Chapter 464: Lisa: Committed

Chapter 464: Lisa: Committed

LISA

Kellan looks more tired than I’ve ever seen him. Aside from a drug-induced nap of about forty-five minutes, he hasn’t slept since returning from the ambush, and I heard—from the others—he didn’t sleep much before then, either.

The hospital chair digs into my back as I shift position for the tenth time in as many minutes. Kellan’s face is a stoic mask, but he’s perspiring hard.

He might be able to pretend he’s fine, but sweat doesn’t lie.

The real problem, though, is... he’s being strangely distant.

Doesn’t really want me around.

Even told me to leave earlier. Not with a raised voice or a nasty tone, but basically said it’s better for me to help out than hover over him. Aren’t I supposed to hover?

He’s my mate. This is how relationships work. I’m trying to make it work, but now he’s the one pushing me away. Which is fine, but the mixed signals make it hard for me to know what to do—though I’ve gained an incredible amount of insight on how hard everything must have been for him, dealing with me.

I don’t deserve this man.

My hand hovers over his. Is this overstepping? Making promises I’m not sure I can keep? The mate bond thing terrifies me, but I’m pretty sure I’m in it now. Fully in. Jumped right into the deep end and I’m treading water here.

I pull back slightly, but before my hand retreats, his shoots out and captures mine. His grip is warm and solid and everything I ever thought it would be.

"You okay?" His voice is low and rough with exhaustion, though his eyes are closed. He’s probably trying to give me an emotional out by not looking at me. Kellan’s always been thoughtful.

Something hot and tight lodges in my throat. Damn it. I’m not going to cry. I sniff hard, pushing back the tears threatening to spill.

what I should be

hint of a smile touches

"Liar."

"I just don’t like you seeing me like

you like... what? Hurt?"

sounds like it costs

I’ve ever heard. Did you think we’d go our whole lives without

open at that, meeting mine. Something shifts between us—the tension ebbs, replaced by a

stoic warrior to mischievous boy. "You’ve been thinking about being

face. I grab at the pillow from behind his head, but purposely miss. I’m not that mean. "Do you want to be smothered? Because

back against the bed. His eyes drift closed again, but the

you get Vanessa?" he

"She’s not on shift."

fuzzy, like he’s

opens, and a familiar figure in a white doctor’s coat

her face. Kind grandma lady. Haven’t seen her since Ava was hospitalized

nods at me before turning to Kellan. "How are you feeling, Beta

better,"

Landing?" I can’t keep the surprise from my

brought in by one of the scouting parties. Good thing, too; I was on my own. Wolfing

to get lost in the

night shifts now so Healer Vanessa can rest more," Dr. Beaumont

stiffens. "Is

"Oh

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