Markus P.O.V.
I watched Celeste eat her pop tart in the morning. My neck was hurting from falling asleep with no pillow last night. I was still mad that she tried to sleep away from me, but then, at the same time, I knew I deserved it. I was keeping something from her and it was time to come clean. We’d had 3 different fights over her having a guard while on packgrounds. She didn’t understand why. I hadn’t planned on keeping it from her for more than a few hours, but all the tests that Dr West and Dr Castle kept doing had made me nervous. They were worried she’d have issues with her health because of the long-term malnutrition. What if this news caused harm to her or the pups? But now, I knew keeping it from her was worse. She had blocked me out of her emotions and that made me and Atlas
