Bella felt something cold being pressed to her forehead. She blinked her eyes open and stared into Madeline’s kind eyes. She touched her cheek affectionately, and Bella felt tears fill her eyes. Madeline pressed the cloth to her forehead again.
“Cry if you want to,” Madeline encouraged.
“Is she awake,” Marian asked coming to stand next to the bed. She looked down at her. “You scared me. Don’t ever do that again,” she said.
“I am sorry. I don’t even know what happened,” Bella said pushing up into a sitting position. She looked around her. She was in her room. So it was true. Everything that happened to her wasn’t a dream. Her mate was somewhere in the dungeon, and not right there next to her.
He killed Dominic…why? It didn’t make any sense. Her mate wouldn’t have done something li
