Delilah's POV.
I feel ashamed for expecting some show of affection from the general. It's like I haven't learned my lesson from what happened last time. Remembering how I begged him to accept me in the punishment room still makes me cringe.
It's afternoon already and Cecile is taking me down to the stream to have a swim. The afternoon sun is scorching.
"Put this on," She says, passing me a hat.
I collect it from her and place it on my head. We walk out of the Alpha quarters and into the woods. I've just woken up from sleep a few minutes ago after a light meal.
For now, I've decided to take my mind off the war happening in the Blood Moon pack. I'm a bit scared of what might happen to the general. He can very well take care of himself but I can't help worrying about him.
I don't
