Chapter 67

***Ronan point of view**

The world came back to me in pieces.

First, the smell of antiseptic and herbs. Then the soft murmur of voices talking above my head like I wasn't there. Finally, the crushing weight in my chest where my wolf should have been.

Nothing. Complete emptiness.

I tried to sit up, but my body felt like it was made of lead. Every muscle ached like I'd been trampled by a stampede. When I opened my eyes, bright light stabbed into my ...