Daryn looked up at Dawn with a frown. "Father has the details about the investigation you had asked him about."
"Nice! I will get ready in twenty minutes and join you for breakfast," said Dawn and hopped out of the bed. "Ouch!" her face twisted with pain.
Daryn rushed to her. "Don't get up." He bit his lip.
Dawn could sense that he was regretting a lot ever since his wolf had tried to come out of his control. But she had heard earlier that this was something that Alpha werewolf was born with. His wolf was very strong, very powerful and in matters of mate, it often lost control of his human form.
She smiled and said, "It's fine darling. I will also heal up soon." He really thought of her as a fragile doll.
"Don't move Dawn. I am going to get food for you over here."
And this was another problem. The werewolves loved to feed their females. It was an obsession with them.
