Celia's POV
I could hear voices around me. They were quiet but it sounded like my sister and a man. I knew that voice but couldn't place it. I don't know if I am ready to face the world without my babies or without Blake. I dreamt of him often while I was out of it. I could hear his voice and I could smell him, but I knew he was dead. Alpha Tyler shot him in the head. I wish they would have left me where they found me because I will never be the same not without my family. I won't be able to move on from this.
I must have drifted back to sleep because the next thing I feel is someone grabbing my hand. "Love, I wish you would wake up. I miss you so much. I would give anything to see your beautiful eyes again." I heard Blake say and then felt his head rest against the edge of the bed. I op
