Chapter 15

Alpha Drogo doesn't come back to the room that night. I don't know where he goes and I tell myself I don't care but that's a lie. I do care and that makes me angry because I shouldn't. He's nothing to me. Just a man I was forced to marry who's only keeping me around because of guilt over his dead wife.

I don't sleep. Again. I'm starting to think sleep is just something other people get to do.

When morning comes I get dressed for training without Sara's help. My hands shake while I'm tying my boots and I hate that. Hate that I'm letting this get...