Chapter 193

***LONDON'S POV***

I don't know how long I stayed perch on Zane's arm enjoying his embrace but I soon fall asleep.

The smell of breakfast cooking causes me to wake.

"Smells good," I moan stretching out like a cat.

"Let's go feed you, little girl," he says.

I have a good plate serving of pancakes, bacon and scrambled eggs. A mug of hot chocolate and I devour everything.

Lisa walks into the room as I place my plate down. She speaks with Zane in hush voices and then leaves.

I feel a knot tie in my stomach as I look at him with dread.

"What's going on?" I ask out of my chair but I am still too weak.

Falling forward, Zane catches me, bringing me towards his cheat.

"You are still too weak, you need to sit down," he complains.

"Answer my question, please," I say needing to know what is wrong.

"It's Dante. He isn't feeling well," he says helping me into my sit.

"I want to see him too," I argue.

"He has a flu, London, I don't want you catching it if that's the case. Don't