Chapter Thirty Five Blake
Looking at Wesley in a hospital bed was not something I was used to. As a matter of fact, the only time I had ever seen him hurt was the day I took over the coven. He was the few people who tried to help me, and allowed me to defeat the Vampire King that was before me. Even then, he didn’t get as hurt as he was now. I wondered who could have possibly attacked him and why. It couldn’t have been anyone from my coven, they wouldn’t dare do this to him. Sure, he won the fight but that meant nothing when Wesley might not recover.
At the thought of that, I couldn’t help but ball my fists up, and feel a tear start to fall from my eyes. What a fool he was to have broken out of the castle to meet up with a wolf. If he wouldn’t have believed that stupid bond none of this
