Marco POV
Surprisingly, I feel good. Better than I've felt in a some days now. After coming out of a seizure, I'd usually feel groggy from the herbs.
This time, Viktoria didn't use much herbs. I raise myself up on my elbows and whisper: “Whew.”
How great to be alive. No tremors. No fog. No miserable seizures. But there's my good luck charm, Viktoria, in the house with me. What more could I ask from the goddamn goddess?
Beside me, Kyra shifts. She’s sitting up too, her night dress slipping off her shoulder, giving me a glimpse of her fine cleavage. There's a radiant smile on her face. Wow, what happened?
Her mood last night was the exact opposite. She was furious, almost hysterical, we got back to the bedroom here. After I decreed Viktoria would stay in the Alpha house as my nurse,
