MALACHI’s POV.

Watching her finally fall asleep, I let out a sigh of relief. She has cried so much that it broke my heart and I don’t know why. I don’t particularly want to see her in pain but I don’t know why I am more concerned about her though.

Her wounds are slowly healing and I am glad about that.

Standing up from the bed slowly, I switch on the bedside lamp before making my way out of the room and shutting the door behind me.

Walking back to my favorite chair near the furnace, I lower myself on as the thought of Odette winds its way into my...