Mariana’s POV
I woke up the next few hours inside my own room without Rozen by my side.
“Rozen!” I jumped into my feet only to go back to the bed when my world spun around.
“Ms. Glenda!” Diva sprung up and quickly assisted me back to the bed. “You have to rest, Ms. Glenda. The healer said you have anemia.”
“No. Where is Rozen? Tell me where is Rozen!”
I found him a few meters on the gate of the mansion looking at the mutilated dead of Drake while still in his wolf form, the blood on his fur already dried up.
He retracted his claws as he fully shifted back into his human form. Without a word, he gripped Drake’s mangled body and began dragging him into the entrance, blood painting a trail behind him.
“Rozen,” I whispered, running towards him, meeting him halfway through the yard, “Why
