Antalya's POV
My eyes fluttered open to unfamiliar ceiling patterns and the smell of medicinal herbs. Every muscle in my body screamed in protest as I tried to move, and my throat felt like I'd swallowed broken glass.
"Oh, you're awake!" A cheerful voice made me turn my head. A young woman with auburn hair and kind eyes sat beside my bed. "I'm Sailor, your assigned maid. How are you feeling?"
"Like death," I croaked, then the memories came flooding back. The poison. The glass. Dominic drinking it. "What happened? How long was I out?"
"Three days, miss," Sailor said gently. "You've been in a coma from wolfsbane poisoning. The doctor said it's a miracle you survived."
Three days. My heart raced. "Is he... is Dominic dead?"
Sailor's eyes widened. "The Alpha? Oh no, miss. He's perfectly
