ARTEMISIA
I didn't know what happened after Sin gripped me. But, I was told I passed out. I had been out since an hour ago and when I woke, I saw Emma and Julie by my side tending to an injury I didn't know I had gotten.
I groaned whilst sitting up. My body was sore and I felt like I had been dragged out from underneath a truck.
"You need to lay back down," Julie said. "Your husband's order." She added.
Husband's order?
Then it all came back to me. Everything that had happened, I remembered all.
Oh god, my husband was a werewolf. Sinclair Steele was a freaking Werewolf!
Okay, maybe he wasn't. But, not every human casually stuck their hands into a beast chest pulling the heart out.
I gagged whilst the image of Jamie's heart dripping with crimson liquid infiltrated my mind. Leaping out of the bed as nausea I had been attempting to curb surfaced, I dashed into the bathroom and emptied the contents of my stomach into the toilet.
Blood, Jamie, pizza, werewolf.