Conner POV
Conner did not sleep, as much as he wanted to, he could not, it took well over an hour for the pain in his body to reside, and then he was just lying there staring off into the darkness that was his room. A room that was his till he was Marked and Mated, sighed heavily into the darkness, might be in here for a very long time at the rate he was going.
Got up in the end, seeing as he couldn’t sleep, and packed for his trip to the New Moon Pack, to take their pack members to the mating ball that they had been invited to. A ball he needed to attend, to not scent out Eliza, sighed again. And wondered who, in their right mind, didn’t want to scent out their own Mate? When they had an inkling as to who it was, and just refused to be around when the moon set to know the truth of it.
