Chapter 58 Fifty-eight
- Alpha Farrell’s Pov
- “This is bad,” I muttered to myself as I had spent my day here on the sick bed with Aiden. He wasn’t getting any better as he wrapped himself in a thick blanket. I doubted any air would get to him.
- A knock sounded on the door, jolting me from my thoughts as a man of mine stood at the door bearing the nightshade emblem.