JAX’S POV.
I still felt so concerned just like I had felt the same day I was told that she had passed out. She was lying there on the bed, her chest heaving as she slept.
The Pack doctor had left me here and he had also assured me before he walked out, that she needed nothing more than rest and that she would be okay very soon.
But I was getting a bit impatient, and I knew that it wouldn't be long before I would go meet him to talk to him about it. Two days had passed since he advised I let her rest, yet she remained in an uninterrupted slumber that had my heart at unease every time I thought about the possible worst. I had no idea what the problem was, or what had possibly led to this. I hoped I would get to the root of it soon enough. Maybe she was stubborn, I thought, as my frown dee
