I was so tired, but there was no way I could close my eyes. I was sitting on Zion’s bed with my right hand gripping his tightly as Elena and another pack doctor ran around the room doing whatever they do to make sure he was okay.

“He is still unconscious,” I pointed to Elena even though I knew she could already see that. I don’t even know why I pointed out the obvious, but I couldn’t breathe properly because it scared me to see him so still, even when I knew he was alive.

“He went ...