Mika
The following morning, I stirred from my slumber before the sun rose, its gentle light still hidden beneath the horizon. As I blinked against the dim light of the hospital room, I became acutely aware of the familiar presence of the three Alphas surrounding me. They were sprawled across the small space, their bodies close to mine, a comforting yet confining warmth enveloping me.
I shifted slightly, trying to ease the tension in my muscles, but my movements were hampered by Alphas Max and Malcolm, who had intertwined their fingers with mine, holding my hand firmly yet gently.
Their grip was reassuring, but it made it difficult to change my position without disturbing them. I hesitated, not wanting to wake them from what seemed to be a deep, peaceful sleep, especially since it would
