Kit’s POV

Monitors beeped. Nurses came in and out, greeting me as they did every morning. I had mornings and Levi had evenings. Neither of us wanted to leave Rosie alone for very long. She healed fast, but even so, Will’s men had done a number on her.

Beat her within an inch of her life.

Her bruises were yellowing, lacerations becoming more shallow. The nurses would hang new bags of saline and nutrients to keep her alive. But Rosie still hadn’t woken ...