Lacy's POV
I wake up to the sound of a beeping monitor.
I can hear footsteps as well.
Someone is moving around. My body feels heavy. My throat feels scratchy; it's like I haven't drunk water in months.
I blink. Bright lights are on the ceiling, so I turn my head away.
A nurse stands at the edge of the bed. I think she's checking my vitals. She barely looks at me before stating the obvious.
"You're awake, Miss Lacy."
Duh
"Where am I?" My voice comes out hoarse.
"The pack infirmary," she replies with no emotion. "You lost a lot of blood after the attack. You passed out from the shock."
Shock. Hm, yeah. Sure, let's go with that.
"Attack?" I ask, shaking my head
I didn't want to remember the events that had led me to be here. "Did Vincent say anything?"
The nurse hesitates long en
