***Ember's POV***
I could feel myself wanting to wake up. I can feel the cool of wherever I am. Not too cold, but relaxing. The smell of antiseptics, beeping of some sort. I haven’t ever heard noises like that. I move my right hand that is laying on my body. I brush my fingertips lightly across the fabrics that are covering me. A blanket? Someone gave me a blanket?
And this bed. This bed I am laying on is soft but firm. I finally feel my left hand and something warm and tingly is laying in it. Holding it.
All at once, my mind remembers the conversation I had with the Moon Goddess and my wolf, Ruby. She told me a lot of people were hoping I would pull through. People cared about me and wanted me around. But who? No one knows me, except the girls. Probably just them.
My eyes flutter op
