Brynmor's POV
From a distance I noticed Fiora looking very glum.
It had been five days since we returned to the pack and Fiora was looking more and more gloomy by the day. She would often daydream and not pay attention when she was spoken to, as if her body was the only thing in this place while her mind drifted away to Alpha Chaelum pack.
My current condition is much healthier than a few days ago. I had offered to attack the pack again. However, Fiora still refused on the grounds that she was worried that something would happen to me. It seems like what happened to me a while ago really shook her up and made her feel guilty even though I didn't blame her at all.
I was about to approach Fiora when Jazz called me.
"What's wrong, Jazz?" I asked, quite annoyed that she came a
