A whole week. 1 whole week made Zoya's life complete. Day is wide awake, she's talking, walking, eating and just moving. The worry is still there like how Zoya would tuck Day to sleep and wake up to make sure that Day would also wake up.
However, today Zoya didn't go straight to Day's bedroom. She was starting to accept the fact that Day is probably much better now but... why is her heart still uncertain? She would worry about Day until the day she dies but she knew this feeling is different, call it a mother's instinct.
"Your coffee." A voice startled Zoya out of her thoughts as she felt the sting of the hot liquid on her fingers. The sting evaporated immediately, werewolf perks.
"Oh hey Zyla." Zoya greeted as Zyla walked in wearing an oversized plain pink sweater, leggings and boots.
