Annie's POV
The night was long and loosened up for what felt like until the end of time. It was tiresome, and the aggravation was agonizing. Notwithstanding, I never moved, just floundered in despair at the dismissal of my mate. My bones throbbed, and my chest choked.
Before sunrise, I had woken up in the home I had assembled. It was clear I wouldn't be shifting, I ought to have as of now. Romeo tried to let me know I was worrying for my mate, however it looked bad to me. I had quite recently seen him the other day, if by some stroke of good luck momentarily. Yet, it was enough for him to tear my heart out. I would have liked assuming he had in light of the fact that that was perhaps the most awful night I had persevered. More so than when he was gone in light of the fact that I realized
