Third person's point of view...
Pupils fixed at the house across, Valen nibbled on her Lower lip. Nervousness was visible on her cheeks. She was trembling badly. The forming salinity of her weeping tasted bitter in her mouth. Now even her appearance seemed asking for mercy.
"I can't go inside Zander, I just can't." Her legs took some steps backwards as Valen cried.
They were standing in the front of alpha Hercules' bungalow. The open window of Ryley's bedroom was where her irises continuously gawked. She was not ready to see him in the condition.
Seeing him bedridden was the last thing she desired to see. Leave that, she even regretted agreeing to Zander and coming here with him.
"It's okay Valen, let's go inside. I promise nothing will happen." Trying to fit her slender palm within h
