Andera's Pov

I pressed the heels of my palm into my burning eyes; sleep had eluded me; each day, I sat here, waiting for him to come back.

My father came by yesterday. He tried telling me to leave and go home for a break, but I didn't agree to it. I'm not leaving this hospital without Thane.

I took his hand in mine, his skin getting paler by the day. Five days, that's how long it's been since he entered into this coma.

“Come back to me Love, please,” I whispered against the constant ...