"Please, no. He has work that needs to be done, and he isn't going to get it finished if he is always running back to me all the time. I'm just tired and want to lie down. If I feel worse, then we can call him, but right now, please do not bother him."
I knew he was dealing with something, and he needed to be able to do so and not watch over me constantly.
"Alright, Poppy. We wont tell him as of now," His mom says as she rubs my arm. "Now let Damien get you back."
"Thank you," I whisper as I sag agasint Damien.
***Rafe***
"Okay, so this is everyone who was working the kitchen that day?" I asked as I looked over the paper the Alpha just handed me.
"Yes, Mary gave us the names of everyone there that morning. Nothing seems out of sorts, but if you wish to speak with each one, we can s
