It was exactly a week when Luca felt through my wrist, deeming it fully healed and broke the plaster with his bare hands. It’s also been a full week of his late night visits. As Kyle promised, Luca came to check up on me daily, usually at night. The first time he came, I was expecting to meet him in his wolf form in the woods as Alpha but I was thoroughly surprised to hear a knock on my window before he scrambled in.
“You climbed the wall?” I had asked him, utterly surprised.
He shook his head, face looking tired but lips smiling and happy to see me. Every single night, he’d take his time to rake his eyes through me, checking every inch of my body to see if I was safe and alright. “No. I jumped.”
It was a long way down.
The lengths of his nightly visits varied. The time and duration o
