Chapter .15.

Serva me, Servabo te *** My eyes are closed. I don't open them because I'm confused. Warmth is spread through me. Warmth provided by a bed. My hands tighten around the fabric, taking in the rough cotton-like texture. I lay there for several minutes, eyes still closed. Pain pulsing within my side. Until voices surface into the room. "Can you sense it?" "Yes... somethings off about her. You didn't see her body, but when I dressed her- Dylan she's covered in scars and her back...its uneven...curved..." "Scars? Why would she... I don't know if I like this. This is wrong." "They're mates though Dylan. Finally. He's finally... But I never thought..." Silence continues in the room until I hear footsteps, followed by a low growl. One that sent my flesh searing. And then a voice. A voice that had my hea