Chapter Forty-Three – Mars.
Speaking with Davina and Max this morning, is the only thing keeping me going. I feel lethargic, and it has nothing to do with the long journey late at night that I was forced to take, due to a bloody lorry Jac knifing in the Tyne Tunnel, causing a detour, and even at midnight a back up of traffic. No, this feeling is down to my wolf retreating inside my head, because he is missing our mate, and declared this morning, whilst on a run, that he was going to spend his days sleeping so that the time would pass quicker. It also has to do with me missing Davina like crazy. I was still surrounded by her scent this morning when I woke up, from where she had slept the night before. It was both comforting and heartbreaking in equal measure. I guess I am not going to wa
