Ava’s POV
I’m laying as still as I can in Cameron’s arms, my heart is thudding hard against my chest.
I have to be in patrol in ten minutes.
Cameron fell asleep nearly an hour ago, I think anyway, judging by his slightly heavier breathing.
He took an early shift on patrol this morning. He wanted to get out there and scout the area himself.
I sat in Lily’s room while she talked about pushing back the ceremony and maybe inviting even more packs now that King Cameron would be there.
I wasn’t listening though. I was chewing on my lip and pacing the room, worried about Cameron, thinking about Eric and Benny.
Eric has made a full recovery. He was at dinner this evening, he sat with us and he is a super nice guy. I’m really glad he’s okay. And I really wish he could be Cameron’s beta.
