Kyle's POV
Are we dead?
I asked my wolf as I made an effort to peel my eyelids open. I tried remembering where I was and how I got here.
The beeping sound of machines and drips fixed all over me made me realize that I was alive and in a hospital. This only means that the surgery was successful.
I couldn't tell how long I have been out, but it felt like it has been like an eternity later.
Finally, I was able to open my eyes to a very blurry vision which soon faded to clear sight after some seconds.
“Hey,” I heard someone call out.
I turned my face to see the bastard sitting by my bedside and smiling at me.
“Hey” I replied with a weak smile, my wolf was glad to see him by my side. I felt a sudden surge of energy as his scent hit my nostrils.
“Our mate is here,” my wolf said.
And I
