Adrian POV
It's been two days, and I haven't moved an inch away from where Violet lay. She was all I f*****g had.
I almost lost her. She almost died. I felt her die.
"Alpha, you need to rest," Reynold's voice cuts through the silence that was existing I'm the room. I turn my head slowly, blinking at him.
Rest? That's an understatement. I don't want to move. I want to sit here, watch her breathe, and make sure her chest rises and falls every goddamn second.
The doctor says she's in a coma and will need a few days to recover. I want to be the first person she sees when her eyes flutter open. The first person she calls. The first person to watch her smile again, bright and alive.
No. I can't. I won't move from here.
"What about Alpha Valenwood?" I ask, voice hoarse from hours of silen
