We can't take back what happened in the past, but we can fight for our future...
~some time later, Owen’s pack, hospital~
Alena’s pov
Owen helps me move to the left side and then he sits next to me on the bed to the right.
He got inside a while ago, because Cora told him I was asking for him and he was already crying. He is tired and I can see it not only from his body language, but from his eyes as well, they are puffy from crying with black circles under them.
He is relieved and happy I am safe and sound, but he is still trying to calm down.
Until now he was hugging me, kissing me, telling me how grateful he is I am alright and I can’t deny that I felt his pain and it overwhelmed me very much although I am doing my best to hide it.
I feel it is affecting me, I am shaking, I breath
