Canon
For two days, I avoided Fiona. Nico and Knox had both found reasons to leave during the day. They took Daisy with them, and I watched Fiona on the monitors. She worked. She worked tirelessly from the moment she woke up to the moment she went to bed. I didn’t ask about her, and no one dared mention her to me.
Her face. f**k, I couldn’t see her face. I couldn’t tell if she was in pain. I couldn’t tell if she was scared. And it was killing me.
Finally, I gave the order to have her clean my room, and I waited. It was eight in the evening before she finally came into my room. In the darkness, my wolf’s eyes adjusted, and I watched as she opened the door and cautiously walked in. She’d waited until she had nothing else to do to come to me.
“Hello? Canon? I’m here to clean your room.”
