Willa's POV
The night was slowly fading, and I knew I had to rise early before the dawn approached. My dreams would have been filled with nightmares if Orion didn't stay last night. I don't think we will ever be away from each other from now on. The thought of being taken away infuriated me and how weak I had been. I fought to the end, though, making sure that Carlos felt every bit of my claws rake across his pathetic neck. It ended up better than expected for a warrior to be beaten by someone who has never fought a day in her life. My legs and arms were completely healed, thanks to fae and siren speed, and my stomach only had a few bruises left over. By this evening, I wouldn't be surprised if they were gone entirely.
All along, I thought I was weak, but Sadie was right. I was strong. S
