Winter POV
I managed to force my eyes open and I frowned, taking in the white sterile walls and hearing a familiar shout. "She's awake" as Alpha Johnathon's face came into focus. I blink, realizing he's holding my hand, but it's the searing pain in my chest that concerns me most and as I open my mouth to shout, nothing comes out. Not even a whisper. Now I'm panicking. What's wrong with me? Why can't I talk? The pain in my chest gets worse and I hear an annoying beeping sound.
"Let go of her hand," a voice says and I see a doctor examining me, blinking as bright light floods into my eyelids, a needle piercing my skin and making me relax, the pain beginning to fade.
"Winter, can you hear me?" the man in the white coat says, and I give a small nod, seeing Damien in the corner of my eye, s
