57. Everything

ASHER’S POV

The only sound in the room was the constant tick of the clock and the chirp of the birds outside. Her face was filled with beads of sweat, covered in perspiration. I took a magazine right beside me and began to fan her beautiful face. Ever since the Pack doctor discovered the chip and had taken it out, she had been getting better since then.

Everything about her was changing for the better and I couldn't wait to have her restored to a better condition. My thoughts were broken when she stirred. Her face looked a bit troubled as if she was having one of her nightmares about Alpha Lance and his son, her tormentors.

Anytime I saw her in that condition reminded me why I should do everything to make sure that I avenged her, that I should catch them alive and as soon as the war was over and make their life a living hell, in such a way that nobody would forget. My jaws clenched with hatred hatred as I stared into space. Inwas snapped out of my thoughts again when she stirred a sec