Alpha Asher

Twenty-eight

The door closing softly was all I needed to jump up out of my sleep. I was on high alert due to the physical trauma that Asher's warrior put me through. Not only did it mess with my head, but it affected my wolf heavily. She used majority of her strength to keep us alive. And there's only so much a broken wolf can take before it shuts down.

I felt weak. I was merely a human without her. I couldn't help but imagine if there's a possibility that she'll never return to me.

I sighed as I looked at Asher, who had one of his eyebrows perked up with a curious and concerned look on his face. I rubbed the palms of my hands against my eyes and sat up, "Asher?" I questioned. I couldn't see much, the room was only brightened by a single lamp that didn't do much to help me see.

"I wanted to speak