Chapter 43

Three days of dealing with having a mate who doesn't remember me. Well, at least remember our bond and love. I was becoming angry easily now and always on the brink of shifting. The doctor would inject me with a mixture of nightshade and wolfsbane. It would sedate my wolf for the day, leaving me vulnerable when alone. I felt weak, not weak as can't do anything, but weak as in I'm defenseless. With barely a wolf I'm practically a human walking around werewolves. I hated this feeling, but if meant me not hurting anybody then I'm just going to ignore it. The aches and pains in my body didn't go away, they only became duller. I hadn't seen Arabella at all, I wouldn't be able to handle seeing that coldness in her eyes again. I ran my hand through my hair as I paced my room. I have no idea what I'm going to do and I have no idea when she's going to get her memory back. The doctor said it shouldn't take long, but adding on the three days she was in the hospital for, it has been a while. It ha