*THREE WEEKS LATER*
Hannah is healing well. Most of her is completely healed. The only wounds remaining are her ankles and wrists, and they look a hell of a lot better. I think they might scar, but that doesn't matter to me. She's still the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.
She's been seeing the pack counsellor to work through what she went through on the Doc's insistence. I'm glad he did insist because I know she would have fought me on that, but I definitely believe it's helped her.
She's resisting the bed rest now, though, anxious to get about and start living her life. I suppose it's time. I'm in awe of her. She's so incredibly brave and strong. To be honest, it's me that's having a hard time with the thought of her being out and about. I'm scared to lose her again.
I head back
