C51 A change of heart

Casey’s POV

I closed the door behind me, exhaling deeply as I leaned against it. The room I shared with Alpha Bran felt so foreign, yet familiar, all at once. My gaze trailed over the opulent furnishings, the silk curtains that spilled down from the windows, and the dark mahogany furniture that gleamed even in the dim evening light. The air was thick with his scent, sandalwood and cedar