Killian Would Never!

Elora's POV.

Lying on my back with my eyes fixed on the ceiling, my thoughts wandered to one person: Bryce.

I couldn't shake the image of him from my mind. It was hard to believe he had come here for me amidst the chaos of the war in Alpha Rohan’s pack.

The last time I had checked, he wasn’t affiliated with the rogues. For him to come to me, risking so much for my sake, seemed both reckless and brave.

As I recalled the situation, a pang of guilt hit me. “And now he’s injured because of me, but he won’t even let me touch him?” I murmured, feeling a deep sense of frustration and helplessness.

A heavy sigh escaped my lips, my heart weighed down by the realisation that his injuries were a direct result of his sacrifice for me, and yet, he stubbornly refused any help or comfort from me.

I let out a frustrated sigh, tossing and turning in bed as if I were ill. I was far from sick, but the discomfort was real.

The image of Bryce’s blood-soaked arm kept replaying in my mind. I had begged