Skyler's POV:
"Sir, Sir, wake up!" My eyes slowly open, blinking to focus my eyes on the person who was trying to get my attention.
I'm sitting in a chair laying my upper body on the side of her bed with my arm over her holding her. It's been almost a week and still no change in her condition. I refuse to give up on her. I didn't get to have her for very long and I wanted to keep her longer even if that means I only get to touch her here in this bed. If I have to move her back to the manor I will, I'm not letting her go.
I sit up and glance at the person who was shaking my shoulder, it was Enrique. He was sent a week ago to hunt down Katrina, so far they hadn't had any luck finding her. I'm sure she knows that I'm after her and I'm not going to stop till I get her.
