YELENA
Last week had been… fun, really fun. Especially seeing my friend get her spark back, her fire shining through again. She wasn’t fully herself yet, but at least it was better. That was enough to make me smile, enough to make me think maybe things weren’t always going to be so dark.
Today, though, we were back at work, and I was trying to keep my mind on things that didn’t include chaos or wolves or Tristan. I was coming out of the bathroom, straightening my lab coat, when I heard it.
A noise.
A moan.
I froze.
A moan, here? At the office? In a hospital?
I followed the sound, my heart beating faster, curiosity and disbelief clawing at me. It was coming from the storage room.
My eyes widened. Who the hell would be… here? Now? And why did it feel like everyone else was walking ar
