#Chapter212
Lila's POV.
I stared out into the forest. We've been at the pack for the past hour. I have sent to bed like a chastised little pup. I've been told to rest and sleep... But I can't sleep.
I want to go straight to Alarix and save him, but I know I can't. I need to be at full strength, and that's only going to happen if I rest.
I leaned on the balcony railing and rested my chin on my hands. I know what I'm doing out here... I'm hoping to see his eyes in the forest again. He'll know I'm here. As soon as the jet touched the ground, I felt him; I know he would have felt me too.
There's no sign of him whatsoever... No scent, no red glow, nothing. I took a deep breath and curled up on the chair on the balcony. I have more chance of catching his scent out here than I do in a closed room.
I sighed, looking up at the sky. The moon was bright... I usually love looking at the moon, but I'm not getting the usual feelings I get.
