Ambrose POV
My relaxing mood was already ruined, so I decided to sneak up on Analyn. It still bothered me that I couldn't get inside her head and control her. I needed to see if it was just a temporary block.
I arrived at her house within a few minutes and rang the doorbell. An older man opened the door.
He looked me up and down and blinked a few times.
"Can I help you, sir?" he asked.
"Is Analyn home?" I asked.
"Yes she is, but she is not feeling too well. Would you like to come back another time?" he asked.
Not feeling well? I wondered if it had anything to do with the night at the club. I felt a twinge of guilt for not staying with her longer and making sure she was okay. She seemed to have recovered at the time.
"I would like to see her now, please. I am her fiancé, so I can ch
