PROTECTING WIFEY

It's been two days since I last set my eyes on him. And seeing him, his scent filling my nostrils only brightened my mood.

I let out a sigh of relief as he walked over to my bed and stood in front of me. His eyes were red, his clothes were torn and his body was covered in bruises.

Was he fighting with a dinosaur, dragon or something? He looked like he was attacked in hell.

He looked like he had been fighting nonstop for the two days he was away. I don't know but something in my heart, felt whole and relieved to see him back.

“Your cheek, it's bleeding.” I said softly before using my wipes to clean it. His long shoulder length hair was dark and still healthy. His bright eyes never left my face. This wolf is handsome and beautiful at the same time.

He stopped me from touching his face then he turned to leave but my words forced him to stop. “Where are you going, Krazy?” I asked.

He had this motionless expression as he walked back to me and slowly unhooked a necklace on his neck. He wa