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.

 

hiding my giggle. Once | collect myself

 

“Hospital wing.”

 

wing?! What happened?" Worry starts

 

sighs, “Saint won't shift

 

I'm not sure how |

 

maybe you can help figure it

 

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

 

but for some reason, he doesn't seem to be able to communicate with us. Beta Milo had to bring

weak, but we can't figure out why. Other than the muscle weakness, he seems to be healthy, albeit a little irritable. But that isn't unusual for our

 

uncomfortable to ask, but | understand you had training for your healer abilities while you were away. | don't know if this

 

Thank you for

 

don't know what kind of 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 right state

 

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

 

come to you," | assure him and step over to where he

 

onto it with him. | lean against his big barreled chest and wrap my arms around his neck. He has

 

Bronx," | murmur as | stroke

 

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

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