Grace's POV

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My fingers gently combed through Zayden's hair as I stared at him. The doctor had assured me that he was heavily medicated, so he shouldn't be in pain, but I was still waiting for him to wake up. I was thankful to Alpha Craig for increasing the protection on our borders for the safety of the pack and its members.

'Please wake up," I whispered for what seemed like the millionth time in the last three weeks.

I heard the soft knock at the door, and ...