A few days passed before Melonie was released from the hospital. She felt relieved to be in a more comfortable environment, and found herself a lot less lost than she had felt before.
She had noticed that, since she woke up again, Alpha Abrahms had only left her side to use the restroom. She found herself growing more attached to him, and although she did feel somewhat conflicted, for once she tried to embrace their connection.
Melonie hesitated at the entrance to her room, unsure if she was ready to enter it again. They had told her that she would be given some space after returning to the packhouse, but she wasn’t sure if she was ready to be alone again. Alpha Abrahms hesitated at the door, but smiled and told her that he would catch her for dinner. Melonie grabbed his arm, stopping hi
