Xaden stared at her annoyed.
What had she been doing under him at first? She was lucky because he could have snapped her neck.
It wasn't the first time his wolf had been plunged into the nightmare and there was no way anyone could heal it.
Elena had tried to only suppress it. He hadn't even told her that they had gotten worse.
It was a part of him that he was accustomed to.
Once he had woken up to find that there were mounds of people dead and he was covered in blood.
He didn't remember what had happened, but he knew it was him.
It had been different this time.
A sweet voice had calmed him down.
Told him he was safe and his wolf had instantly calmed down.
He frowned.
Whatever it was, he pushed to the matter at hand.
