Lucian's POV:
My head won't stop reeling.
Diana glared at me through her teary eyes, I deserved it. It's been ten minutes and she's still trembling, her cheeks a pale hue. Thankfully the bite marks on her chest have stopped bleeding.
"What is even wrong with you?" She asked, her voice shaky.
I don't know. I don't have any explanations for what happened back there on the island. One minute I was thinking to myself how lucky I am to have her, and the next minute my wolf was going crazy inside of me. Even now, I could feel his unease. He stalked about, growling and threatening to be set free.
That had never happened to me before.
"I'm so sorry," I said.
She scoffed, pulling the blanket up to her chin. "I think you should go now, I'm fine. I won't pass out or anything."
How much
