Wyatt Smith is an average 17yr old. He goes to school and work. He keeps his head down and doesn't get into trouble. Why? His home life is hell! He also has a secret which haunts his dreams. Maureen Silva is the respected Alpha of the Blazing Ridge...
My entire body aches and feels absolutely drained of any energy!! I keep my eyes closed. I'm more comfortable that way.
'Shelia, you ok?' I quietly ask, although my mind is still foggy.
Nothing.....
Silence.....
'Shelia?? You there??!! Shelia??!!'- I ask, beginning to panic now. My heart rate suddenly increasing and so does that annoying beeping!
'Here....I'm here Maureen. Just exhausted. Silver on the dagger.......was very strong and laced with a potent poison. Took a lot to heal us' she softly whispers.
Mind link from Mate
'Maureen! Shelia!'-Brutus desperately cries out through our mind link.
We can feel the fear and anxiety flood our bond.
'Brutus, it's OK. We're here...We're here. Just need rest mate.....'- Shelia gently attempts to reassure him.
'Where are you my love?'- I softly ask while still keeping my eyes closed.
My head is pounding!!!
'Bathroom. Of course, the time my bladder needs relief and I leave your side is when you wake-up. Just great... I'm almost done. I'm sorry I wasn't there when you opened your eyes sweetheart'- Wyatt solemnly rambles.
I hear water running water and movement nearby so I guess the bathroom is inside my room.
'Sweetie, it's OK. I actually haven't opened my eyes yet. My head hurts too badly. I will only open my eyes with you by my side, OK.'- I delicately state, trying to comfort him as best I can although all I want to do is go back to sleep. I need to get rid of this ridiculous headache!!!
I smell his amazing scent, feel his electric touch, and am instantly filled with a sense of relief.
Wyatt. Brutus. They're here. Their safe! My fears of him joining me to fight in the brownie realm now settled. It's over. We're alive!
I take a deep breath, inhaling as much of his delicious scent as possible. I hear him sit down in a seat to my right. He gingerly holds my hand, caressing the back with his thumb while lovingly touching my cheek with his other hand.
"I'm here, right here. Take your time. Rest and regain your strength. I'm not going anywhere, ever. You're my leading lady, for life. Rest and when you're feeling better, open your eyes" Wyatt tenderly mummers in my ear.
I take another lungful of his scent, then drift off to sleep.
********** the following is a dream, vision like experience for Maureen**********
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