Catherine's POV

It was early the next morning.

When I woke up, I saw Noah and Hedwig on my bed.

They lay on the bed, blinking and watching me sleep.

"Mommy, did we wake you up?" Hedwig asked.

I sat up from the bed. "Why are you two up so early?"

"Mommy, have you and daddy made up?" Hedwig asked without answering my question.

Noah, who was lying beside her, sighed like an adult, " Looks like they haven't. Didn't my plan work yesterday? No way! Daddy should have been jealous by now."

Noah's words left me a little speechless. I knew it. Of course, Noah didn't want me to be with Harley.

What Noah said yesterday was just to piss Blake off.

"Noah, Hedwig, drop this, OK? Don't make your daddy mad."

Blake looked so tired and painful last night. How could I go on to hurt him?

Hedwig's eyes widened. "Really? Will daddy leave us?"

Noah patted Hedwig on the head. "You are so stupid! Daddy is so much better than that! He will be just fine."

They started to quarrel again. Then, I coaxed them, "Enough! Anyway, be good, and don't mess with your daddy again. It's not just his fault. It's my fault, too. Leave it to us, OK?"

"Mommy, will you two work things out? Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up! Otherwise, I don't even want to go to school!" Hedwig looked at me with her big eyes.

I sighed. Then, I said, "Maybe we can. But it takes time!"

The kids did not ask further. They went down for breakfast and then went to school.

I sat on the bed and was not in the mood for breakfast.

Anyway, Dowen was taking care of them, and Emerson and Patricia were also there for them. I had nothing to worry about.

heard footsteps coming from the corridor. I opened the door and saw Dowen leading a man

was the pack's doctor. I had seen

Was Blake sick?

wanted to

I couldn't. I warned

turned around and

we still care about each

sick, someone would take care of him. I

way out. I had got things to deal

I reached the stairs, Dowen suddenly stopped me

turned to look at Dowen and asked, "What

take his medicine. Ms. Wyatt, will you talk to him?"

wouldn't take his medicine? That

anything." I didn't think I was still important to him that he

Wyatt. Please. I'm begging you!" Dowen said

I'll

the room. There was only

on the bed with his back to the door. The curtains were

was a glass of water and pills on

had

"Do you still care about

that Dowen was worried about you?" I blamed

not gonna die,

an inexplicable pain in my heart. What did he do to himself? He

see Blake doing this to himself. "Fine. Go ahead

"I'll take

him

yourself!" I

you still care

I still have

took

had mixed feelings watching

so happy

like strangers and my care for him only made me feel

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