“I am alright, Ryker,” Rosa sighed. Ryker wasn't convinced. “Drink this,” he put the bowl to her lips, looking all serious. She took a sip and her face scrunched. “You made this?” she asked. He gave her a nod and motioned for her to finish this. “It’s just a scratch,” she mumbled before begrudgingly sipping on the concoction. The wound was going to heal on its own but no, Sir Alpha wanted to play healer. This was the third concoction he had made her drink. "I love you," Ryker confessed, his eyes holding a tender emotion as he gazed at her. They were lying on the bed face to face. He didn't want this night to be over. He didn't want to stop looking into her eyes. Her rosy lips eased into an enchanting smile and he was entranced. The ache in his heart grew at the thought of leaving her behind tomorrow. He wasn't afraid of bloodsuckers but of nights that he would have to endure without her. How was he going to survive without her? Her face, her smile, her scent, he was going to miss
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