Elijah POV
I texted Ambrosia early in the morning, letting her know that I would be paying her a visit that night. The doctor had advised against it, and so had Jerome- I had a ton of paperwork piled up on my desk, and more than anything, I needed to be seen by my pack. An Alpha was supposed to be a strong presence- my absence had been felt.
But I wouldn’t put Ambrosia on the back burner.
I was disappointed to receive a simple ‘ok’ as a reply, but reminded myself that was who she was as a person. Nothing mattered as long as I got to see her.
She cared enough to come see me, after all.
It was eight o’clock before I found a break in my duties, and the moment I did, I snatched a sandwich from the kitchen before making my escape. I was halfway up the mountain in my truck before Jerome li
