Completely exhausted, Esme struggled to sleep. They'd been traveling for hours, and although most of the bus was napping, Esme had other things on her mind. Maxwell! His words replayed in her mind, but she hadn't told Colton about it. She wasn't sure what it all meant yet. Was he just overprotective of his wolf family? He never went to any battles, so maybe he just hated the fact that he had been made to go to Rome and confront the Romata. He did vote against this decision after all. She looked over at Colton next to her and watched him sleep for a moment. He was definitely dreaming of something as his eyes were rolling around under his eyelids. Knowing she would be face to face with the Romata soon, she acknowledged the fact that she needed to at least try and get some sleep. She would be
