23. Draka's POV
To think that I slept through the night that is supposed to be my last. I can't believe that I slept through the vigil.
I only murmur in my sleep as moan as I feel a hand shaking me. “Not now, Emmett. Mummy needs a few more minutes, okay?”
But the hand shakes me even harder. I open my eyes with a stubborn frown to see that Rowan is the one trying to wake me up.
I jump to my feet immediately, I feel the hotness of shame envelop me. I look at my toes, not knowing what to say to him.
“Good morning, Alpha.” I finally greet.
“There is a small spring just a few minutes away from here. We wash up and then head back to the pack.” He says, walking away.
I can't believe that Rowan saved my life. I can't believe that I survived the moonlight vigil. It's so unreal to me.
