Chapter 19

When I woke, I felt someone stroking my head. I groaned and looked over to see Brody sat on a chair next to the bed, his hands running through my hair as he glared at the wall. "Brody?" I asked, he had a few cuts on his face; but nothing that wouldn't heal quickly.

Brody finally realised I was awake and turned his attention to me. "Hey baby" he gave me a sad smile as he leant down and brushed his lips over my forehead.

"What's wrong? What happened?" I asked, sensing his stress and upset. I whipped my head around the room a few times, realising we were alone.

"We lost a few wolves, but we came out better" he sighed heavily, I could tell he was blaming himself for the deaths of the wolves in our pack.

"I'm sorry" I whispered. He gave me a sad smile, before he feel into his glaring at the wall routine. "Brody" I whimpered, I hated seeing him so upset. He glanced at me as I pulled myself onto his lap. He pulled me close to him as he buried his head in my neck, he sighed heavily.

"It's no