Fuzzy Memory

Cain went into the apartment and saw Orfila sitting on the couch with Ralph next to her. Ralph held her hand and was telling her something that was not audible to Cain. He frowned and neither he nor his wolf liked the idea of Ralph being too close to their mate.

Cain took a deep breath and kept his cool. He walked into the living room and they both looked at him.

"Are you okay, Orifila?" Cain asked and sat on the couch across the one Orfila sat on.

"I don't know, my memory is still fuzzy and I hope it is all just a dream." Orfila replied in a low pitched voice.

"Why don't you have some food? Maybe pizza or something else?" Ralph suggested.

"I don't think I can eat anything in this state, I might feel nauseous again." Orfila frowned at the thought of eating pizza.

"You have to eat something, you need food to replace the ones you have thrown up." Cain advised.