ROSE'S POV Three nights. Three lonely, empty nights staring at the sterile hospital ceiling. Only Akbar' voice on the phone breaks up the monotony, checking in on me each evening. I hate how much comfort I draw from hearing the deep, soothing rumble of his voice, hate that I keep glancing at the clock, waiting for his call.

Life is hard without Selene here. She would be able to help me work through these feelings. Separate what's me from the demands of my fate bond. Beyond that, she would have ...