Liam
I slept like a rock for close to three hours, then I kept getting rudely awakened by somebody beating on my front door. A few times, I got up and walked to the end of the hall, then I shouted for whoever it was to leave me the hell alone.
I didn't want to see or talk to anybody. I simply wanted to sleep and hopefully not think about anything, but the sporadic knocking on my front door was making that nearly impossible. Not only that, it was making me want to ring somebody's neck.
Every time I was awakened, I would lay there staring at the ceiling, while thoughts of my first mate or thoughts of Alexandria ran through my mind. I felt like a horrible mate for not searching for my fated mate sooner, and I felt like a horrible person altogether for wishing that Alexandr
