Ace
I stood there, my legs trembling beneath me due to the wolfsbane running through and tangling the nerves inside me. I couldn’t even breathe right. My body felt like it was on fire. Every step I took while coming here, felt like walking on broken glass. And now I was here in her room. My dead mate's room. But she wasn’t dead, was she? Or maybe she was. I just couldn't wrap my head around this Elora’s issue. Maybe this all was a nightmare and I was still in that f*****g cell. Or my room in my pack. I wished. I would've believed it if it weren't for the burning pain searing in my veins.
She was already standing with a drink in her hand, some dark liquid in a crystal glass, her eyes sharp, dancing with too much light. Her body was draped in that black net see through lace like it was se
