As the sun belts through the old, worn curtains that are draped from the stale hospital windows, I am overwhelmed by the monitors beeping and yelling of doctors and nurses in the distance. The clean but unusual scent of the hospital wakes me. Grey laid in the small hospital bed, no movement other than the slow rise and fall of his breathing.
“Morning” Beth whispers, with a sense of sadness in her voice, as she glances over at Grey and then back at me.
“Morning” I sigh, trying to force a smile to liven the room.
“How did everyone sleep?” Alpha Cain questions as he walks into the dull hospital room with coffee in hand. He began handing them out to each of us. As I look up to thank Alpha Cain, I see Juliet standing in the doorway. I suddenly froze and just stared at her. Why was she her
