Daciana slept for seven long hours, when she woke up, it was already evening.

She felt a little alive again with the pain subsided just like the Alpha king told her earlier.

She sat down on the bed and looked around the empty room. There was no Alpha Connor in the room. Her eyes darted to her thighs and she let out a deep sigh, not from pain but relief.

The wound still look fresh but it wasn't hurting like it was some hours ago. Thinking back to how Alpha Connor cut himself to give her his blood left her baffled with the unanswered questions that kept flooding her mind....