Clingy

[Rosalie’s POV]

I stare at Anthrose, trying to make sense of his words, as healer Murdoch’s hand comes to rest on my shoulder.

“I think you should head out for now,” he murmurs as I turn to meet his gaze. “It’s clear that Alpha doesn’t think you’re in the right condition to do anything here.”

“But…” I begin but stop as the healer gives a slight shake of his head. “Alright.”

I guess for now I would do as I was told, but that didn’t mean that I wouldn’t come back tomorrow, at least if I was allowed to escape the watchful eye of Diego.

Nodding, I let my gaze trail over Anthrose one last time before I begin to move, making my way through the bodies of those infected and out into the day to find that the moon is already high in the sky.

“Now what to do?” I murmur, looking around me at the slowly emptying streets.

I could go back to the hut, but there was a good chance that Diego and Chanel were probably busy. But if I roamed around out here, would another large shadow beast appear?

Shiveri