Drake POV
Lying in this bed, watching my blood run into my mate, I can’t help but feel the connection between us.
Dr Stanton hasn’t said a word to me yet other than to give me orders, and I appreciate that she may not have answers yet but the waiting is agonising.
Lorna doesn’t look as pale as she did, and Jacob no longer has his hands in my mates neck. Goddess that’s not a sight I’m going to forget anytime soon.
I am feeling rather light headed, I’m not tell that to anyone, so i am rather relieved when Dr Stanton turns off the siphon and disconnects it from my arm.
She instructs the warrior nurses to separate our beds. Hell NO!
“Belay that!! I’m either next to her or in her bed, you choose Dr Stanton” she lets out a sigh.
“Fine, but more food would be a good idea, for all of u
