Kenneth
I stared down at her, my vision turning light blue. It has been three days since she fainted in the bathroom and she hadn’t woken up yet. I was starting to get restless. It was like we had been stuck in a loop where I was always waiting for her to wake up. But this time it was my fault. She was lying there on the bed because of me. And I have spent three days cursing myself for it.
I heard the footsteps outside my suite of the footmen coming and going downstairs. The rooms in the opposite hallway were being opened and aired for the upcoming guests. Some of the guests had already started arriving even before it was time. And here I was unable to leave my suite because this little wolf had an invisible hold on me.
A soft knock came on the door and I barked, “What is it?” My patien
