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.

 

mouth hiding my giggle. Once | collect myself | turn to Lenora, "Okay, no more stalling,

 

“Hospital wing.”

 

wing?! What happened?" Worry starts to

 

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

 

how |

 

Kas, maybe you can help figure it

 

down to the hospital wing. | realize, | wrapped my blanket around me without knowing | was doing it. The doctor meets us

 

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

figure out why. Other than the muscle weakness, he seems to be healthy, albeit a little irritable. But that isn't unusual for our Alpha," the doctor explains to us as we walk down the hall. We stop in front of a patient room

 

| feel slightly uncomfortable to ask, but | understand you had

 

need to feel awkward, Doctor. Thank

 

Bronx to come forward...or if it is Bronx that is the one who is not in the right state of

 

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 seeing him

 

| assure him and step over

 

his big barreled chest

 

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

 

wrapping his giant body around me, effectively wrapping me into a white wolf cocoon. His face is leaning up against mine as | run my fingers through his soft coat and nuzzle my face on the thick fur of

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