Chapter 32.
Queen Ava.
2 WEEKS LATER.
I am on my bed feeling sick and concerned about my mate. I keep thinking about him day and night to the point where I become ill. I can't sleep, I can't concentrate and I'm constantly worrying about him. I try to distract myself but nothing works. I just can't shake off the feeling of dread I have in my gut. My anxiety has become so overwhelming that I can no longer focus on anything else. My days and nights have become an endless cycle of worrying and dread, no matter how hard I try to distract myself.
Suddenly, I hear the bedroom door open and am hit with my mate's alluring scent.
"Mate," he is here, my wolf roars.
"Baby, I am back," I hear him announce as I ignore his existence.
"Baby, I am sorry. He reaches out to touch me and I pull away. I
