(Maya POV)
I sat at the counter trying hard not to laugh.
Vince was clumsily walking around trying to make me some dinner. I don't know what he is trying to make but I can tell he has never cooked.
"Umm do you need any help?" I asked as I saw him looking through the cupboard.
"No no I can manage," he said as he ignored my request.
I sighed before looking outside the window. The air was cool and comfortable, a beautiful winter day.
I sighed irritated. I desperately wanted to go out.
I looked down at my still injured leg and shivered remembering the tragic scene. It's been a week since the incident.
Even after I woke up I was confined to bed. My wolf was still weak, so I can't heal fast. The healing process is very slow and I was to be treated as an injured human.
2 days in the
