Third Person POV
Lycan Ryder walks in slowly, unsure what Liza's reaction will be when he tells her what Marcus has found out.
Immediately he walked in, he sat down on the bed beside her and stroked her hair softly.
"How do you feel?" He asked her with concern.
"I feel the same." She responded.
"Just a little more time, okay, and you will be fine, my love. I just need more time." Lycan Ryder pleaded with her.
"Are you okay though?" She asked him with a worried tone.
"Yes, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me." He responded.
"I insist, what is wrong?" Liza insisted on knowing.
"Okay my love, there's something but I am not even sure you should hear it if you can take it." He started.
"Nothing worse than this situation I am already in. So please, tell me." She maintained.
