Nathans POV
Sometimes I wonder why I am still coming here every single day. He hasn’t improved since he landed in this stupid hospital bed, ‘he is stable and for now that is a good sign.’ Is what they keep saying. Bullshit that is what that is. How is it good to be lying here, not dead and not alive just still? If it wasn’t for Sapphire the machines keeping him alive would have been switched of a long time ago, but the decision lies with his mate. ‘He promised he’d always be there, he’d always come back, you’ll see he will open his eyes one day’ the words she clings too desperately. The whole pack is mourning him, we have been for two whole years, but she is mourning in a different way, the pain she must feel every day and still stay positive and optimistic for the rest of us, not to men
