Roman's P.O.V
I was in a deep sleep when suddenly a sharp pain shoots across my chest; waking me up with a jolt. My eyes quickly flutter open and shift over to the clock on the flouting flat table next to my sleeping pod. Eleven at night it reads. A long groan slips out of my partially opened mouth. I raise my hand slowly up to rub the sleep from my eyes. Suddenly the pain comes across my chest once again. My lips press in a fine line; gritting my teeth to keep any loud sounds from escaping my mouth.
What the hell is going on? I inwardly ask as my hand clutches my chest as another wave of pain spreads across it.
It's my mate...Something is wrong with him. Luke says fear dripping in each word.
The same fear starts to fill me as a bunch of what-if scenarios fill my mind. Quickly I swing
