Chapter 15 Nothing he couldn't handle

• Edward growled angrily as he smashed an expensive looking vase on the wall. He stood in the middle of the ruined room, panting like a raging beast. Rasmus sighed and included the vase in the list he was making about things to be replaced. He knew better than to ask his prince what troubled him so if he doesn’t want to end up like those decorations.
• “Ah,” Edward yelled and dipped his fingers into his hair. Just why won’t she stop? What the hell is she doing and why is it affecting me so much? He had already been pissed when he came home and had wanted to keep the damned wolf out of his mind but try as he may, he just couldn’t. The damned mark had left him connected with her and no matter what, he couldn’t just be able to keep her from his mind.
• He thought he could manage and live his life with her just being a meter away from his thoughts, however, he never expected the damned thing to be restless. He couldn’t tell what was wrong with her but he do know that the feeling was leaving him torn between staying in his palace and going over to check up on her. Thanks to his healing abilities, he wasn’t feeling the painful wounds on his back and his ankle doesn’t hurt anymore which he knew where her wounds and the stupid mark had given him the ability to feel them. He knew with the pain gone that her own wounds had been healed and he wondered if his healing properties had somehow transferred to her. Could it be the energy he felt leave him when he was mar…no, sucking her?