Grayson
The door to the medical suite splintered under Grayson’s enhanced strength, and he stepped through the wreckage to find Ravyn strapped to an examination table, her green eyes wide with relief and exhaustion. Dr. Reyes stood frozen beside monitoring equipment, his face pale with shock at the sudden intrusion.
“Ravyn,” Grayson breathed, crossing the room in two strides to reach her side.
“Grayson,” she whispered, and the mate bond blazed with such intensity that he could feel her emotions as clearly as his own—relief, love, and underneath it all, a bone-deep exhaustion that worried him.
He worked quickly to remove the restraints holding her to the table, his enhanced senses cataloging every detail of her condition. She was thinner than when he’d last seen her, her skin pale, and
