If someone told me that I would be sitting in the waiting room, waiting for my mate to wake up after saving her from an attack, I would probably growl in their faces. But no, I’m actually sitting in this uncomfortable chair, waiting for my mate to wake up.
The hospital scent assaults my nostrils as I try to think of something that could calm my wolf down, but it's not working. Bane has been pacing back and forth, pushing me to go and check on Daisy .
He seems to forget that she is human and that huge cut on her forehead will take some time to heal. Plus, she has other bruises as well. This is why I didn't want a human mate. I will spend the rest of my life trying to -
“We have a problem,” Asher says.
"Tell me something I don't know,"I grunt, as I rub my temples in an effort to calm mys
