117. “What are you getting on about?" I ask my wolf who has been restless ever since I woke up.
Last night wasn't an exception at all. After I left Norman at the dining table, I went straight to bed and didn't even care to change from my day clothes and the problem came when he wanted to come to bed. .his presence made me angry and I didn't want him beside me.
That was a first one because I've always wanted him beside me but this … this is new.
“Baby, what's wrong?" He asked me as he felt my forehead and I threw his hand away.
“Don't … touch me! Just go and sleep in another room!” I shouted even without opening my eyes.
"I will. But first tell me if you are in any pain so that I can get a doctor here. What's wrong?” He asked and I could hear the care and worry in his voice and I fough
