***Lucas’s POV***
“I’ve had a room prepared for her,” Willow said as we walked into the Pack house.
Eyes followed us as we continued through the house, of course there would be. The state Iris was in was scary, I feared she wouldn’t wake up, but Ryder had reassured me she would she just need time to heal. She’s been through so much in her twenty years, so much pain and suffering. Amelia as well… Ahh Amelia. Just thinking about her made my bones weak, she was magnificent. Maybe that’s why I felt such a strong connection to Iris, because she’s her sister. So strong and brave, she fears nothing except for losing Iris. The way the Rouge king reacted when he laid eyes on her, he scattered.
“Lucas its ready,” Willow said as she opened the door to Iris’s room.
Willow had done a good job
