Chapter 35

Maddox.  My eyes faintly opened to the white ceilings of my room. How did I get here? Was the first question that blared in my mind. Waves of exciting sparks coursed through my body like wild currents and for some reason, my wolf was overridden with joy. My eyes darted to my right hand where the sparks originated from and my breaths hung in my throat seeing Desiree. She was seated on a wooden stool with her head resting on the bed beside me while she firmly held onto my right palm with her right.  “Desi—” I almost blurted but she looked so peaceful in her sleep. I carefully sat up on the bed, still holding her hand. The last thing I remembered was getting into a heated argument with her and then I collapsed. Why? Did I get the illness too? Was that why she was here with me? Because I know better than anyone she hated me. The last thing she would want is to be by my side. Whatever it was that happened to me, I needed answers. How long I’ve been out, the state of the Pack whethe