The lack of Christiaan’s presence in her room made Emma start to worry. If she was this sick, could he be in the hospital because the same thing was happening to him? He might have rejected her, but he never gave her a chance to accept it or reject him, which meant that their bond was still theirs, and it was pulling harder on them every day.
After spending a week in bed, she finally felt her strength starting to return. Getting to know her angel, Angelica, had also been interesting. Angelica had been trying to test out their powers, but it would just drain them too much, and Emma convinced her to wait until they were stronger.
“Why exactly are we angry with our mate?” Angelica sounded curious and Emma sighed. It felt as if it happened a lifetime ago, and she couldn’t even remember why
