WENDY’S POV
I woke up due to the sunlight coming in through the tent. I stirred, stretching out my arms, only to realize the bed was empty. Ermac was gone. Panic shot through my core. I was sore but I wasn’t complaining.
Ermac pleased me in ways I’d never felt before. He pleased me more than any mad ever did.
I sat up and that was when I spotted him, seated on the floor with his back straight, legs crossed, and eyes closed in deep meditation.
His presence was magnetic even when he wasn’t doing anything. I sat up, hesitating to speak, but before I could utter a word, his voice broke the silence.
“Get dressed. It’s time to go.”
His tone was calm yet commanding. My breath hitched. How did he know I was awake? Was he that attuned to everything around him?
“Okay,” I managed.
Quickly, I
