Sofie's POV
I popped home, collapsing into Zander's arms as my weary eyes closed without consent. I don't know how long I slept but when I woke it was still dark, my mate's sleeping figure lightly snoring beside me. Sam. I thought as I shot to sit up in the bed. I snapped into a fresh set of clothes before walking down the staircases and hallways between our room and the pack hospital, needing the time it offered to prepare myself for what I was about to see.
I was immediately glad I had taken the long way, because what I saw instantly made my heart sink, my breath hitching in my throat as I looked at my pale, unmoving youngest brother. Ana was asleep beside him, her body contorted uncomfortably sitting, the chair shifted as close as she could to rest beside her mate. "Ana" I whispered,
