Lilliana's POV-
There was a pounding in my head, making it difficult to open my eyes. I fluttered them a few times before I was able to keep them open. I felt the softness of the sheets in my hand, turning my head to the side, to realize I was in the bed in our room. The events leading up to my panic attack replayed in my mind, making me realize Carter must have brought me to the bed. My breathing became labored again at the thought of his rejection. The room was spinning around me when I felt warm hands cup my face, the sparks flowing faintly between us.
"Little Wolf, breath. I'm here." I shook my head, almost violently, confusing the hell out of him. Tears were streaming down my face now. The guilt was storming inside me, overflowing into my physical reactions. My chest heaved as I t
