KEENA"I think we should take her to see Ward," my mother says softly and my heart starts beating hard in my chest. "I am not sure that she is ready for that." I can tell that my father is dead set on me going to see Ward. "And I think it would be good for her," my mother retorts, giving my father the death glare. Faris wheels a wheelchair into the room and looks at the tension between our parents. He lets out a sigh and clears his throat so our parents turn to look at him. "I am going to take her to see Ward," he says confidently. A low growl escapes my fathers chest as he turns his attention toward Faris. "She isn't ready to see that," he snarls. "He is her person," Faris says with a frown on his face. "I wouldn't want someone to keep me from my mate or my person." I look at Faris and whisper a "thank you" under my breath. Faris gives me a little wink and offers me his hand to help me out of the hospital bed. My father doesn't say a word while Faris helps me into
KEENAI don't know how long I have been holding onto Ward's hand and talking to him. Nurses have come in and out of the room several times to take his vitals. Each time they give me a pitiful stare as I ask several questions about how he is doing. I am given the same answer every time. I am told that they are doing all that they can and we have to wait for his lycan to awaken so he can begin to heal correctly. Each time I am told the same answers I get more and more frustrated. I cannot help but think that they are keeping things from me. My head is lying on the edge of Ward's bed while I hold his hand. I fight the urge to doze off. I want to be awake when he wakes up. The door to his hospital room opens slowly and I can hear someone walking in but I refuse to take my eyes off of Ward to see who it is. "Princess," Ward's doctor says gently, "you need to rest as well. You are still healing too." "I want to be here when he wakes up," I say, not taking my eyes off of Ward
WARDI am surrounded by darkness. I try to look around but I cannot see anything. The last thing I remember is collapsing on the ground with Keena in my arms. She had passed out from the smoke and I was begging her to wake up. Then a blinding light encompassed me and I can only assume that it was the flames burning against my skin as I tried to protect Keena from the fire in the Crescent Moon pack house. I must be dead. But if I am dead, why am I not standing in front of the Moon Goddess? Why am I not in the afterlife? This cannot be what death is like. As I stand alone in the darkness I can hear the sound of muffled voices speaking loudly around me but I cannot make out what they are saying. I strain my ears to try and understand what is being said but it is of no use. Glancing around myself I try to see what direction the voices are coming from but it is impossibly dark and I cannot see. I call for my lycan to come forward to help me but he is nowhere to be found. I
KEENA"Careful," I hiss at Ward as he climbs the stairs in the pack house. Ward turns several shades of red as he looks in my direction. "Princess, I am doing much better," he says. I roll my eyes as Ward limps pitifully up the stairs. The tough guy show that he is putting on for everyone else isn't fooling me. Even though the burns are healing on his body he still doesn't have much strength. Though he won't admit it his lycan still hasn't awoken since he inhaled all of the wolfsbane the night of fire. When the doctors released him today I tried to argue with the doctor that he needed to stay longer but my pleas were ignored. The doctor thought that Ward would heal faster in the comfort of his own home. It didn't matter how much I grumbled or fought, I was out numbered. My family agreed that it was best for Ward to return to the pack house as well. Ward slowly limps his way to his bedroom and I run to stop him. "You are staying with me," I tell him as I lead him toward
Ward I stand frozen where I stand. I have not seen my parents in several years. What are they doing here now? "Mom? Dad?" I look at them in shock. "What are you doing here?" My mother runs to me and wraps her arms around me in a giant hug. "You missed our monthly phone call. When we called looking for you we were told that you were injured on a mission to save the Princess." Tears are streaming down my mother's face. "This is why we didn't want you to join the guard. It is dangerous." "Mom," I sigh as I peel her off of me. "I am fine." Keena awkwardly clears her throat and all of our eyes move to her. "I should probably leave," she says as she gets to her feet. "Nonsense," my mother says with her arms outstretched ready to give Keena a hug. Hesitantly Keena lets my mother wrap her arms around her and my mother pats her back. She holds Keena at arm's length and looks her over. "I am Gloria and that is my husband Gerald." "It is nice to meet you," Keena say
KEENA Pacing back and forth in my bedroom, I keep glancing down at my phone. I sent Ward a text as soon as I left his room to let me know when his parents leave. Ward didn't seem too excited to see his own parents. I don't remember him saying that there was bad blood between them but the atmosphere in the room was incredibly tense. I begin to chew on the skin of my thumb the longer that I have to wait. A small knock on the door grabs my attention and I rush to the door to open it. My face falls when I see that Kayla is standing on the other side of the door. "Well, it is nice to see you too," she says as she walks into my room. She closes the door behind her and sits down on the couch in my room. "It's not that it isn't nice to see you," I say as I sit down on the couch with her. "I was expecting to see Ward." "You spent two weeks in the hospital with Ward," Kayla pushes out her bottom lip and pouts. "I haven't seen you since you disappeared." "I know," I chew on
KEENA"I locked the door," Ward's voice is soft and sweet, causing my heart to skip a beat. My breath hitches in my throat as I watch Ward's eyes flicker to the bed. He holds me close to his chest and I am suddenly hyper aware that my naked body is pressed against his chest. "Ward," I say hesitantly. "You are still healing." Lifting me by the backs of my thighs, Ward picks me up and carries me to my bed. "I have strength enough for this," his voice is low and deep as he drops me down on the bed. Unwrapping my arms from around his neck I quickly try to cover my breasts. Pulling my hands away from my breasts, Ward holds my hands down at my sides while he takes in my naked body. My skin heats up as his eyes roam over my body. He takes in every inch of my body and I can feel my nipples harden under his gaze. The longer he looks at me the more I want his touch. Letting go of one of my hands he runs the back of his hand against my side. As he reaches my waist I let out a li
KEENA"Round two?" Ward says as he places little kisses all over my chest. I loudly moan and grab his hair pulling him away from me. "We shouldn't," I breathe out. "You are still healing." "It is funny that you say that," Ward chuckles between kisses, "because I am feeling much better." My mind is swimming in ecstasy and all I want is to feel Ward touch every inch of my body. But I know that if I don't stop him now I won't be able to stop him at all. There is nothing stopping us from going all of the way but I am not sure that I am ready for that. Grabbing Ward by the sides of his head, I force him to look me in the eyes. "I don't think that I am ready for more," I tell him honestly. Ward rolls off to the side and glances over my body one final time with a satisfied look on his face. "Fair enough," he huffs. "I didn't really give you much of a chance to think things over." Getting up from the bed I go to walk into my closet when Ward reaches out and grabs my ass.