Chapter 91. This Feels More Like Home

Catherine’s POV

The soft knocking and sad whimpering shook me awake, and my eyes flew open.

I pulled my body into a sitting position. For a moment, I was unsure where I was, but that was until I heard the soft snoring coming from next to me.

A small smile followed on my lips. Colt stayed with me all night, and he was still peacefully sleeping next to me.

I sighed.

It was an emotional roller-coaster the last couple of hours, and I wished to never feel that heartbroken again.

My gaze moved toward the door. I was sure I heard someone knocking.

Did I dream it?

Did I imagine the knocking?

I laid back, looking at the time—it was just after two a. m.

I guess I must have been dreaming.

When the second round of knocking on the door came, I was sure that I wasn’t dreaming.

Who would be so bold as to wake anyone up at this time?

Fear sprouted through me, as the only thing I could think of was that the pack mus