Alora POV
I'm laid on the hospital bed, and my whole being, heart and soul, feels shattered.
Splintered into a thousand pieces, untained worry about our pup and Kylie and not to mention the devastating betrayal of my mates.
I need to know how Kylie is doing, but still, no one has said anything. Apparently, I need to focus on the potion that is attacking me from within.
"Alora,.." Zoenes voice cuts through my thoughts, and I feel her wiping my face with something soft, my eyes move to hers, and she looks heartbroken, her eyes filling with tears.
"Alora.. the antidote is ready," she said quietly, and a few tears streaked down her face. I couldn't find the words so I nodded my head and tried to give her a smile, which had probably been more of a grimace as it didn't help, Zoene tears br
