“Alpha Fellhart pulled every healer for Ms. Morvain. There’s no one left to treat you.”
I lay there, limp. Tears soaked the white sheets.
He didn’t even notice I’d been bitten.
The same guy who used to lose it over a scratch, dragging me in for full checkups.
Now?
Every thought, every healer—gone to Lilith.
My head got heavy. Everything faded.
***
When I came to, two days had passed.
I grabbed my phone.
Nothing.
Not a single message from Caden.
He used to blow up my phone if I vanished for two hours.
Now? Two days in a coma, and silence.
I exhaled, slow and cold, and put the phone down.
It was fine. I was done.
Tomorrow, our mate bond would be broken.
And I’d walk away from Moonhowl Pack for good.
No looking back. Not for him.
