I woke up slowly, my eyes adjusting to the light. The first thing I noticed was that I was lying in a hospital bed.
I pushed myself up, still a little weak. “What happened?” I asked, not really to anyone.
“You fainted.”
I turned. Mason was sitting in the chair beside me. “The doctor said it was exhaustion,” he added. “You haven’t been eating.”
I let out a small breath. “Oh.”
My mind snapped back to Lior, and panic rushed through me. “Lior… what about Lior? What’s going on? Is he okay?”
“Calm down,” Mason said. “The surgery went well.”
It took a moment to sink in, and then relief hit so hard I didn’t think. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around him.
“Thank God.” The words came out in a rush. Then I realized what I had done.
I pulled back quickly. “I’m sorry. I just… I’m happy
