Arya’s POV
I spent the entire night crying as always and when I got tired of laying rooted to my bed, I slipped out of my clothes and soaked myself in the warm bath Alana prepared for me. When it got cold, I remained still in the water until I felt a clog in my throat. A sign when I’m about to come up with a cold.
I stepped out of the tub and dressed heavily for the night. I can’t afford to look more pathetic than I already am.
I forced myself to sleep and the next morning, I woke up to a heavy headache. I remained in bed, unable to move as I already know where this was going.
I was prone to cold yet remained in the bath tub for few minutes over an hour. I shouldn’t expect less even by dressing to the cloud.
I turned in my bed, and I didn’t miss the fading scent of my mate. He was her
