Even though I was tied to the bed, I am aware of something that I had previously. My wolf takes a breath, but it's not strong, and she eventually opens her eyes.

　　I hushed, "Ria," as I looked around to make sure that no one was approaching, and she hummed.

　　"I need you. I need Apollo," I shuttered. She heaved a heavy sigh, and I am certain that she is aware of the truth and has heard our discourse, but she is unable to speak.

　　She murmured, "I know..." ...