~ JESSE ~
Over the day that followed that confrontation with Cazz I completely lost track of time. We spent most of that day in bed sleeping and healing. Cazz had conversations with different wolves through the link while I was sleeping, but allowed no one but Maya into the room. Even the servants bringing us food had to stay outside. He'd go to the door to get the tray and warn them all to stay away.
He did let Maya in to check me every few hours, which was ridiculous when he was the one who'd been shot. At some point, I refused to let her examine me again until he was getting examined by her too.
Interesting that Maya's visits grew further apart after that.
Cazz and I didn't talk any more about what had been said- or done- but we talked a lot about the baby. And he was watching me. And attentive. I felt his scrutiny constantly and it made me squirm. But it also felt… right. Like he was looking for ways to help me. And that helped me not to ache so much.
