Being waited on hand and foot isn't for me. Having every meal prepared and served to you in bed, not me. As much as I hated being cooped up in bed for three days straight I loved spending the time with my mum.
We would play card games or talk about anything and everything. Sometimes she would even climb into bed with me and we'd watch a romantic comedy together with popcorn and candy. I love my mum.
Dad would pop his head in every now and then, but I don't think small confined spaces are his thing.
Buck had been flat out dealing with the threat of the werewolves and spent most of the day in pack meetings or reassuring pack members that they would be okay.
At night I had Buck all to myself. He was very conscious of not hurting me that I pretty much had to beg him to sleep in the bed wit
