The soft beeping slowly caused Melonie to stir. She didn’t move at first, wanting nothing more than to go back to sleep, but then her nose picked up a familiar smell that brought the last moments back to her. The beeping suddenly increased, becoming quicker and louder as Melonie felt her chest constricted, panic building in her throat.
She tried to open her eyes, tried to sit up, but she couldn’t feel her muscles to move. “Melonie?” A strong squeezing was felt on her hand and her heart rate started to settle. That voice, she knew that voice. She had spent the last couple months trying to pretend it didn’t make her feel things she couldn’t describe.
“Doctor!” There was the sound of a chair scraping against the floor as Alpha Abrahms stood up. He didn’t let go of Melonie’s hand, however, i
