RYLAN'S POV
I paced the length of the room. My emotions were magnified, and at the edge of driving me off the cliff of consciousness. I should've shoved her thoughts aside the minute she brought it up. I must've been so consumed with the mere thoughts of spending more time with my mate, I'd subconsciously thrown her in the face of danger.
“Rylan, you'd develop muscle cramps at this rate if you don't stop pacing the entire corners of the room,” Camilla said in her usual calm tone.
“Camilla, I almost lost her to the bloody snow!”
She rolled her eyes at me playfully. “But you didn't. And that counts for something right?” She insisted. “Cone honey, this tea would help with your nerves,” Camila said,gesturing with her hands.
I shook my head. “Camilla, I'm not in the mood to be choked
