Camilla's Pov
The past few weeks have been hectic, and I can't help but think that doom is bound to follow. I don't know why I'm feeling this way or where I'm getting the notion that collapse is bound to follow, but I hope everything turns out for the Better.
"You should sleep. Stop worrying so much," My mate Roland cued, but I couldn't help the terror rising inside me. We were home, in our pack.
"What if something bad happens today, Roland? I'm terrified, and yes, I know you'll say it's just 3 am, and I'm just worrying for nothing, but I can't help it."
Roland kissed my cheeks. His action was so subtle and caring. I turned to face him, and he wrapped me closer to himself before he whispered in my ear.
"If anything bad happens, I will be here with you through all of it, and I want you
