CHAPTER FOURTY FIVE

Red-handed. Marcus pov A few minutes after the whole drama in the hallway with Rayne and the rest of the pack, I retreated to my pack bedroom in hopes to get some work done but Jenny and Lucas killed that idea. They came bearing a really nice wine bottle and asked that we drink. I never say no to a nice bottle of wine. A few gulps from my wine glass and I began to feel dizzy and feverish. My head hurt and so did some joints of my body. Jenny's eyes were the last thing I saw before everything turned black. I felt paralyzed to some extent. I could neither move nor talk. Slowly I felt life leave my body. I was jolted by a knock on my door. I heard footsteps walk inside but I wasn't sure who it was. The person's smell was so tantalizing that instead of focusing on my recovery, I was filling my nostrils with the smell. A few minutes later I felt something cold touch my skin and that was how my life came back. I opened my eyes a little and what I saw melted my heart. Sweet sea-blue eyes