Chapter 247 Our Good Girl (I)

• MALIK
• Waylen was awestruck. I had never seen him look at anyone with anything more than annoyance or indifference, but the way he stared at our mate made me grin. He cared, and he showed it. He wasn’t like me. He was loud and rough with his affection. I was gentle and patient with mine, giving Elizabeth in doses she could handle.
• “Why didn’t you call me earlier?” Waylen asked, kicking a stool closer to the bed so I could set the tray with Elizabeth’s food.