Chapter 6

Nicolette's POV

I let out a groan as I sit up. The pain in my stomach had gone down and I felt more relaxed. I looked around my room and saw that the glass from my episode had been cleaned up. I let out a groan and laid back down. I turned to see what time it was and I saw Malcom sleeping on the arm rest chair. I let out a scream and fell off the side of the bed.

"Beck," I tell for him but there was no answer. I look at the door expecting it to swing open but it never did.

"I wouldn't bother waiting for him. He cleaned up and left to see his mate," Malcom said. I roll my eyes and get my blanket back up on the bed.

"What are y'all know, besties?" I scoff. I start to open the door to the hallway but Malcom stopped me.

"What are you doing?" He asks me.

"I'm opening the door for you so you can leave," I said letting out a growl. I didn't have enough energy to fight with him and I definitely didn't want to be in the same room with a mate that didn't want me.

"I wouldn't tell me to leave if