Chapter 20
Making Peace With The Wolf
Daemon.
“She has been sleeping since you left.” Oliver lightly whispered as I stepped into the small house of an old neighbor who was thoughtful enough to let vampires and a predator in.
I was very sure that Wilder had something to do with this, but that was the least of my issues. I stared at the sleeping figure of my mate, and something in me relaxed instantly as I watched her steady breathing, and how her lashes fluttered on her high cheekbones.
“Has she had anything to eat?” I asked curiously, “She looks really malnourished…"
“You care about her?” Oliver could not help but ask in her slightly raised tone, she gave me a look of disbelief, and she shook her head in slight disappointment.
I paused to reflect on that question. I didn't know what
