Henry's POV:
I rested my head on the couch, my eyes fixed on the ceiling, thoughts of my soon-to-be, Mate, swirling in my mind.
I can't seem to shake her from my thoughts, my mind clinging to her presence. that's why I decided to visit my dad tomorrow; perhaps he'll have some answers for me.
Ever since I told Liam about what happened between Niylah and me, he's been avoiding me. I know it hurts him, but I wish he could understand my side.
As I closed my eyes, intending to take a nap, a sudden headache struck me, causing me to jolt up from the couch. The pain was intense as if someone had hit me with a hockey stick. I couldn't understand why.
Sitting back down, I massaged the area where the pain throbbed, wondering about the source of such agony.
I noticed Liam emerging from his room,
