Colby POV
It’s been a long couple of days and no sign that Kate was waking up. Until just moments ago when tears were streaming down her cheeks. I wiped them as fast as they were coming, calling to her to wake up. But she hadn’t woken. The tears eventually stopped, but it concerned me not knowing what she was crying about. I have been at a loss since she went into surgery. She’s not in a coma, she simply has bit woken since they did all they could to remove the silver in her system.
The silver had quickly wrapped itself around all her organs. The pup she is carrying is still uncertain as to whether it will survive or not. I was so angry. Angry at whoever had done this. Angry that I had let Josey interfere with our lives as much as I did. Angry at feeling so helpless.
Having Amelie here
