_Katherine’s POV_
The next morning, soft sunlight streamed in through the hospital windows. I blinked, letting my eyes adjust to the brightness. Kieran had fallen asleep in the chair next to my bed. His head was tilted back. His arms were crossed and he had a tense expression on his face even when he was resting.
There was a quiet knock, and then the doctor stepped inside. He was a tall man with graying hair and kind eyes. He carried a small clipboard in his hand.
“You’re awake,” he said with a smile. “Good. How are you feeling, Katherine?”
I sat up slowly. My body still ached faintly, but it wasn’t as bad as before. “A little sore… but better.”
The doctor nodded and came closer to check my vitals. He placed a hand on my wrist and glanced at his watch.
“You’re healing rapidly,” he
