He's dying

Blake POV

The sound of the rushing water from the shower echoed in my ear as I sat on the bed, gazing at the bathroom door, feeling relieved Nero was in there, and finally allowing myself to feel something.

Being mad at him was exhausting and I didn't know if I could last one more day of it because I missed him.

He made me happy but at the same time he hurt me, and still, I wanted him because he's my alpha and nothing else mattered at that moment except being with him.

My thoughts were a mess, but I felt less stressed than I had been three days ago, and I knew why… It was because I loved him.

The abrupt sound of Nero's phone buzzing got my attention, and I hesitated to look at its screen before gazing at the bathroom door and then at the phone.

'Vladimir?' I thought, picking up the device as curiosity filled my system again, even though my mind begged me not to.

I stared at his phone for several seconds, debating whether I should answer or not as I listened to the shower stil