AMANDA’s POV..,. I was still waiting for him to speak and I started to wonder if he didn’t miss me at all and strangely, my heart pricked at the thought of this. I shunned myself, why did I even care? It wasn’t like him missing me would help at all in my life.“Welcome back!” I told him again and he just nodded his head, coldly.I stared at him, at this point, I just wished he was not so cold and would actually appreciate the fact that I cared. I sighed, he could do as he pleased .I was about to speak when I saw everyone how their head and that was when I turned to see alpha Stanley coming our way. I rolled my eyes, he hadn’t really done anything to me but I just didn’t like the man and seeing him now, o recalled the room. I would definitely ask Jason about it.“Greetings commander, I’m so pleased to see you were successful “ he told Jason with a smile and I stared at them, Jason stoll looked cold and acted like he didn’t care and I couldn’t help but start worrying.I hissed, it was

I could see indecision written all over her face, she couldn’t bring herself to choose who she wanted to treat first and here I was, my heart aching and my wolf longing for her to come tend to my wounds.I could hear her heart beating and I knew it was typical of her but I knew I was more injured than alpha Stanley. It was normal for every wolf to fall sick or even die after they lost their mates but Stanley, I didn’t expect this from him, a weak and pathetic alpha he was because if he wasn’t that, he would have definitely never accepted an omega for a mate. She raised her head and I could see her heave a sigh of relief when a doctor passed by and I was also relived, at least it wouldn’t be that tough of a decision for her since clearly, the doctor would take care of alpha Stanley and then she would take care of me. My wolf throbbed in excitement at the thought of this.“The alpha is unwell and so is the beta, please treat his wounds “ she said and it all came crashing to the gro

I sighed, what was the use of having powers of seeing things that could happen if it couldn’t even save the one you loved? I wished I had the power to bring the dead back to life, because if I could, I would never let Cora die.I sighed as I took the flower off my hair before going to sit on the bench, staring into thin air as more tears rolled down my cheeks. I was frustrated at life, I didn’t even know how to feel again because now, my life was going into shambles . I dried my tears, it wasn’t like they could bring Cora back to life.I got up and walked and that was when my legs started to shake, I was feeling very weak in the knees and my sight had started to get blurred. What was happening to me? This was really scaring me.I fell to the ground, still conscious as I rolled, trying to get up so I wouldn’t lose consciousness but it wasn’t helping. I swallowed as I got up before moving to the bench and then laying on it.I was laying on the bench when I suddenly lost consciousness

“It will be fine” I told him as I slowly helped him treat his wounds. I felt my throat itch as I continued to treat his wounds, how could Jason be so heartless? How could he even send someone into the dark toom?“Ouch!” Tristan’s screams as I treated his wounds brought me back to reality and I knew that it was all my fault.What was even wrong with me? What caused me to act that way? If there was any reason Tristan was like this, in this condition, it was because of me. It was because I didn’t care so much and had I struggled earlier than later, I was sure that none of these would have happened to him.“Have some water” I told him as I passed him a glass of water but he turned away as he slightly pushed my hand away and tears streamed down my cheeks, why could I not hate Jason for this?I’d seen all the evil and cruel things he did to people, some were my loved ones so why didn’t I bring myself to hate him? Why did I still care for him and why did I still feel there was a reason as to

JASON’s POV…. I knew she must have being saddened when she saw I didn’t really care about Cora’s death but what could I do? Was I to feign something I didn’t care about? I sighed as she walked to the door before turning to me and telling me she would go get food.I nodded as she walked out. Something in me was telling me to call her back and not let her go but then I shoved it aside, what was the worst that could happen? Not like I was willing to take any risks with her but at the same time, I didn’t think any one would dare touch her, especially now that I was back. My whole body was aching badly and even though her touch soothed it at that time, I no longer felt soothed as it was aching badly. While she treated my wounds, I didn’t want to show her that it hurt because I felt it would bother her but now, I was beating my pain all by myself. I groaned as I laid on the bed, on my stomach, hoping it would reduce the pain in my back but it didn’t. I started wondering, how was