Chapter 92- I’m Still Your Alpha

DAMON

I had a hard time falling asleep that night, not that I had anything to think about or whatever. But I guess I had to tell Doctor Grace something else, that the sickness I had might have gotten to a stage where it had become quite difficult for me to sleep. Insomnia was the worst thing that could happen to me and it made my health deteriorate quickly I feared that I might have just limited time on my side before I got to see my son and the woman I had chased out of my life.

The sky was still dark when I woke up the coming morning, the faintest trace of dawn slightly visible on the horizon. 

I hadn't slept much, but that was nothing new. My body, formerly burdened with the weight of the illness, refused to give me the solace of rest. It even got worse when I found it difficult to get out of bed that morning, my muscles protesting in pain, my vision blurry and my head pounding with the strength of a thousand forces.