Daphne’s Point of View

My nose twitched slightly as I caught a whiff of a sweet chocolate scent.

At first, I wanted to ignore it and carry on sleeping—I haven’t had any sleep since Dante was admitted. That’s four days now.

Although I wasn’t the only one taking care of him—his mate, mom, and dad were also staying by his side—he’s my twin, and I couldn’t stop worrying. It’s natural among twins.

The more I tried to ignore the scent, the more addictive it became, and I ...