We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 5

I find myself standing at the foot of the stranger’s bed in the wee hours of the morning. I

can’t sleep, and so sneaking away from my mate will probably get me in some hot water,

but I have ways of cooling it down. I always live by the saying ‘It’s easier to ask for

forgiveness than it is to ask for permission’. Besides, he should know me by now, and I

did warn him last night that I would be coming here myself. It’s not my fault he’s a sound

sleeper and didn’t hear me tip toeing out the door.

As for the male asleep in the bed in front of me, it’s hard to see his features because

Doc has a gauze bandage wrapped thickly around his head. The only good sign that I

see is that the male is breathing on his own and I hear a strong and steady heartbeat

now.

I walk slowly around to the side of the bed and stare down at him some more. There is

something about him that seems to be drawing me to him. Nothing like a mate bond, but

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more like a familiarity; like I should know him, but I’ve never seen this male a day in my

life.

“Oh, Luna! I wasn’t expecting to see you so early.” Dr. Sands smiles as he walks to the

other side of the bed with a clipboard. He’s looking at the numbers on the monitors and

writing stuff down.

“Yeah, I couldn’t sleep, so I figured I would mosey on over. I see that you were able to

get his heartrate back up.”

“Yes! That’s exactly what I was hoping for when placing him in the coma. If all his vitals

do well throughout the day, I will bring him back. You most likely won’t get any answers

until tomorrow at the earliest, and that is only if he comes to on his own as well.”

Well s*it, I think to myself, how am I supposed to wait a whole day to get the answers

that I’m looking for? Something nags at me, though, almost like a little voice telling me to

don’t want to do it while Jonah is in the room. So, I

his bedside causing Doc to stare at me

“Uh, he isn’t going to wake up on his own, Luna. There

whole time.”

small smile, “Isn’t it true that even comatose patients can

surroundings?”

that’s depending on the injury itself, but

injury is different.”

matter. I’m going to sit here for a bit, and talk to him, and

he wakes. One can only

suit yourself, Luna. It’s your time, not mine.” He chuckles as he

room.

work up the nerve to try touching any part of

back at his face, “Who are you, and why are you here?” I ask out

question will go

out, and take his hand. A jolt goes through my entire body

been transported to another place. I find myself in a

in the hospital

which I’m assuming

be serious! That’s all the way on another continent, who cares

notice the young man has an accent of

“I don’t care if they are on another planet! We must do our due diligence

the one that can possibly end

“Says who, father? The mighty

Ledger? You are a Hastings and

it’s in your blood! Who are you to doubt what the

important?”

wolves, Father. What’s the difference

anything, we are more

so again, why must we

his and back the f*ck up. What

at my hand and I notice blue little veins beginning

I try to figure out what the f*ck just happened.

things

you’re Ledger Hastings. Well, I can’

meet you yet, but it seems as though you may not be the enemy

I guess only time will tell.” I study him for a moment, “If you are

would your own men try to kill you,

know of

Being brave one more time, I touch his hand again to

from the hospital room and the

it. Instead, I’m in a forest and I’m running.

dream that I could never figure out,

I’m running in the woods in my human form, howls

around me, and they are