We sleep all night hand half way through the morning. With Dillon close by, I have no nightmares about orange eyes or rogues. Ever since the day we saved Elizabeth from the orange eyed rogue, I have flashbacks of Dillon getting shot and orange eyes.
For 3 months, Dillon tried his best to find out any information about the rogue. With very little luck. No one even knows what pack he came from before he became a rogue. We also still have no information about what happened to his possibly dead body after I left him in the forest, bleeding heavily.
We both agreed that he is dead and that he's no longer worth our time. That rogue brought huge suffering to us and he deserved what he got.
Dillon squeezes me closer to him, making my skin soothe. "How long does heat last?" I ask him when he open
