Cody’s P.O.V
I had been out cold for the past day and all I wanted was to get out of this bed, but my wolf Simba kept telling me no and refused to let me move, which personally I didn't think was fair. My wolf was meant to be on my side and help me, but instead he kept me in bed against my will.
“Oh will you stop your bitching, if you get out of bed now then you will end up right back in it. Would you rather do as I have told you and stay in bed for another couple of days or get out of bed and need to get back in and stay for over a week, maybe even a month?” Simba asked, mind-linking me and I hate to admit it, but he was right.
“Fine, I'll rest for a couple more days, but then I am getting out of this god forsaken bed. It's driving me nuts, I’m tired of lying here and it doesn't
