Chapter 12

Vladimir POV

“How are you feeling?” Konstantin asked, watching as I sat at the table, not bothering to touch the food.

I wasn’t in the mood to eat anything in the first place, and considering that I wanted to get out of here as fast as I could. More specifically, I wanted HIM to get out of the house before he would approach my mate’s room.

“I am well,” I said, and he looked down at my empty plate. I didn’t know where Batrov was, but I didn’t bother asking. To my surprise this morning, it was only the two of us on the table. 

“And yet, as a man like yourself, you are not eating.” He said, and I shook my head.

“A little dizzy, but don’t worry, I am going to eat when I am hungry.” I said, and he nodded. “When did you come back yesterday?”

“I came bac