Just when I thought all hope was lost…There he was.

My Wolf King.

Always there, always believing in me. Even when I couldn’t for myself.

I gazed up into his eyes and could feel myself being pulled toward the aroma of his grace. His unending love, his light that overshadowed the darkness.

When I awoke, I was in the hospital. Again.

“Are you okay, my love?” Christian whispered softly to me as we stared ...