Chapter 26

Winter POV

I manage to force my eyes open and I frown taking in the white sterile walls and hearing a familiar shout. “She’s awake” as Alpha Johnathon’s face comes 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 relaxed, 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, standing out of the way, his eyes wide open in what looks like shock.

“Alright well I need you to calm down alright. That beeping noise is because your heart rate picked right up. Take

a few deep breaths for me” he instructs and I do, breathing in and out, until the beeping noise steadies out.

“Good” the doctor looks pleased. “Now do you know where you are.”

I nod. “Do you remember what happened?” he asks and I shudder, my body beginning to tremble in fear. I’ll never forget what happened, its etched firmly in my mind.

I place a hand against my throat and the doctor looks at me with sympathy in his eyes. “During the attack your vocal chords were damaged” he explains “I’m afraid theres no telling if they will heal or not.”

I say nothing, my eyes welling with tears. The moon goddess could have warned me about this before I chose.

How does someone manage without their voice? I can’t yell or scream for help and I begin to feel vulnerable.

“Your brother and your mate are here, do you think that you’ll be alright while I go and fetch some medicine for

you?”

But the moon goddess had said that they hadn’t left my side

tries to reach for

I can’t help it.

I deserve that” he mutters “I’m so sorry Winter, I swear I had no idea that father would be

him as well. Afterall it’s not like

me and

I’ll believe it when I see it. Until then I’m reserving my judgement. I glanced over at Alpha Johnathon, wondering why the hell

know what to say” he admits “on one hand I’ve rejected you and yet part of me still cares about you. I never

feel a spurt of anger and glare at him. I don’t need this right now. If he

problem, not mine. I accepted his rejection so why was he still having

bad but not wanting to face him right now. I’m grateful that he’s helped me

everything man, I don’t know if I would have found her without you” he tells Damien who

the door. Before he leaves he shoots me one last look that I can’t decipher

watch warily as Damien sits on a chair beside me. He looks

out? I can’t

and Ic**k my head and listen “you don’t have to worry about going back home.

you’ll never have to be

of news for me at least. My skin crawls just thinking of the man who sold me without a qualm. Some father he was. I actually hope he’s

of you. No more bullying or forcing you

house if

think about that. I had wanted to live in the pack house when I was younger but now I

Would it be safer there? I highly doubted it. If dad was gone then it would be safer, at least for me to

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