Cameron’s POV
It’s been three excruciatingly long days since I brought Jamie back home. I haven’t left her side much. Just to eat, shower and handle light Alpha duties. I sleep while touching her bare skin hoping to feel those sparks again at any moment. While I dream I try to find her but I can’t. It’s like all I have left of her is a breathing shell. I feel as if I have lost her forever.
This morning as I stir awake in the chair beside her bed, I take a deep breath to breathe in her pumpkin pie smell that I love so much. At least that’s the one thing I have left of her. Only this morning I smell cinnamon toast, not pumpkin pie. I open my eyes and look around confused, wondering what was going on. Nothing has changed and I’m left wondering what the smell is coming from. Rambo wa
