“Good,” I snapped, staring daggers at him. My wolf whined, torn between the betrayal and the instinct to comfort her mate. I shoved her back down, though, refusing to give in. Fenris was in the wrong, and I wouldn’t apologize for telling him off. “Now go.”
He paused for a moment before his shoulders dropped. He nodded, finally turning toward the door. He left the bedroom without saying anything else.
I stared after him, but he didn’t return. Finally, I leaned back, all the tension releasing from my body.
“What the hell was that?” I asked myself.
Someone knocked on the door a little bit later. I didn’t move, just glowered in that direction, but my wolf sighed. It wasn’t Fenris. “Come in,” I said.
Val poked her head in, smiling as she saw me. “Oh, good, you’re awake,” she said, her expr
