CHAPTER 111

“what a wicked game you play.”

Daisy’s POV

“Promise me, Daisy, if something happens to me, that you would make sure my child grows in a pack, that she would know what love and family is,”

I tried to keep a brave front, but seeing Blair lying sick on the bed, broke me.

“You are going to be alright,” I whispered, my fingers brushing her pale cheeks.

“I will be, but I only need you to promise me this,” Blair said in a weak voice.

“I promise,” I rushed the words out.

Blair had a weak smile on her face, “thank you,” she mouthed.

It’s been three weeks, and Blair has been feeling not so much like her usual self.

“Go, I’ll be fine, I’m only going to rest for a bit,” she whispered her eyes dropping slowly.

“I’ll be back as soon as I can make it,” I whispered, placing a quick kiss on her cheeks.

I had gotten comfortable navigating through the camp, and in my late night wandering I had discovered a few places that were left unsupervised.

The only thing that kept me back was Blair, it would be n