Sophia's POV
Seeing Sandra in such a position wasn't something I wanted, I was already a burden to Brandon, his pregnant wife just got into an incident that would see her confined to a wheelchair for more months.
I lay on my bed thinking about how Derrick might be fairing, "Do you think he is in good hands?" I asked my wolf.
She kept quiet for a while before she answered, "I doubt, we can't even feel him."
I was about to sleep when the door of my room opened wide, Brandon walked in with his hand on his waist, and I sat up and looked at his face. I could tell he wasn't happy, but was only pretending to be.
"What's up Brandon, how's she?" He shrugged and walked to the bed, "She is fine, and she will be fine, how are you and how is my little prince charming?"
I turned to my left where
