Brandon sat beside his mate's healing bed and rested his head firmly on her forehead. A gesture his heart chooses each time he desires to be one wolf and soul with her. His hand was on her waist as he felt her hot breath fanning his face. He kissed her lips, wishing she was awake to return his kiss, look into his eyes and tell him everything that happened.
She was quite aggressive last night and spoke in tear-filled gibberish as if she had lost her senses completely. The royal healer, one of the best healers in the territory, sedated her immediately. He needed to know what happened and he couldn't wait for her to wake up and tell him everything. He just wished she wouldn't forget when she woke up.
