Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Chapter 50

Lenora stands and unlocks the apartment door. James is pacing the hall and rushes inside as soon as he is allowed entry.

 

“My Love!" he exclaims when he sees Delilah bundled up on the sofa. He kneels down and caresses her face, giving her little kisses. “Oh, Puppy. Don't worry. I'm okay," she smiles as he comes to her side.

 

“James, you can take her wrapped in the blanket so she won't get cold. | will get it back some other time," | offer.

 

"It's alright, Luna. My truck is out front,” he carefully unwraps his mate from her cocoon and hands the blanket to me before picking her up bridal style. Lenora drapes his coat over her.

 

“Delilah, | will come see you tomorrow if you're feeling better,” | tell her.

 

“Thank you, Kas," she says sleepily, leaning into James’ chest. James gingerly walks out of the apartment so he can take his mate home and care for her. | pang of guilt strikes my heart. | am not able to heal Delilah because she is not a werewolf. She is a powerful witch, but what she did for me this evening took so much out of her. | have to find a way to make it up to her.

 

"Did you hear that?" Lenora asked with a smirk as soon as they're gone.

 

"Hear what?" | ask, looking at her with confusion.

 

"Delilah calls James 'Puppy’,” Lenora giggles at the thought of big burly James being called a puppy.

 

collect myself

 

“Hospital wing.”

 

happened?" Worry starts to build in my

 

unsure what to say. She just sighs, “Saint won't shift back into human form. We're not

 

I'm not sure how

 

you can help

 

to the hospital wing. | realize, | wrapped my blanket around

 

with Alpha Bronx's wolf, but for some reason, he doesn't seem to be able to communicate with us. Beta Milo had to bring him back from

to be healthy, albeit a little irritable. But that isn't unusual for

 

to ask, but | understand you had training

 

Doctor. Thank you for letting

 

state of mind Saint is in that he won't allow Bronx to come forward...or if it is Bronx that is the one who is not in the

 

on alow kennel cot. He lifts his head as | come in and looks at me sleepily with his single vibrant green eye. His tail thumps against the cot and he starts to whine with a yawn when he sees me approach. Joy fills my heart at the sight of him. Mate's don't usually spend time together in opposite forms, but

 

no, Sweetheart, let me come to you," | assure him and step over to where he

 

allowing me to crawl onto it with him. | lean against his big barreled chest and wrap my arms around

 

missed you, Saint. So has Bronx," | murmur as |

 

effectively wrapping me into a white wolf cocoon. His face is leaning up against

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