Willow
I snuggled back down further into the sheets and covered my head with blanket. I just wanted to hide a little bit before going to face Richard and Lilly. The door to the bedroom clicked and I shot up in the bed again then the smell of coffee hit my nose. Richard stood in the doorway with cups in his hand, only a pair of shorts, and a concerned look on his face.
"What's wrong," he asks coming further into the room and placing the mugs on a nightstand.
"It's nothing," I mumble bringing my knees to my chest, a defense mechanism I seem to have now after escaping the hunters.
"Love," he says sweetly climbing on the bed, sitting back against the headboard, and pulls me onto his lap in one quick swoop. "Please talk to me. I'm your mate whatever bothers you I want to help make it better
