Bastian
“Zayne?” I call his name as I pull against my restraints.
“Yeah?”
I turn my head to look at him standing beside my bed. “I need you to take me to Lilly.” Zayne sighs as though he were about to protest, but I won’t let him. “As your Alpha, I am ordering you to take me to my mate. I can’t do this as much as I thought I could, Zayne. Look at me,” I yank on my restraints, anger falling from me. “I’m a goddamn mess, and the only way for me not to be a fu.cking mess is to be with Lilly.”
“I thought you hated her?”
I growl at the smirk on Zayne’s face. “I don’t hate her; I thought she was a rogue. Why the fu.ck am I explaining myself to you? I need her, okay? She’s my mate, and we can only survive if I’m with Lilly.” It shouldn’t have taken me this long to figure it out. “Now, get me
