Dante’s POV
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
I hadn’t slept a wink. I was too scared that if I closed my eyes—even for just a second—something bad would happen to her. Someone would walk in and take her from me.
It’s been two days now. I hadn’t left her side.
The pack healer was still on the run, and I was losing my shit.
I sat in a chair next to her bed, gripping the edge of the mattress so tightly my knuckles turned white.
“You need to wake up,” I muttered, staring at her almost lifeless body.
The color and warmth in her face were completely gone.
The sight made my jaw clench, and I reached for her hand.
She was so fücking cold.
“I swear, Amaya…” I squeezed her hand. “If you leave me…”
I couldn’t even say the words.
Because if she left—
I had no idea what I would do.
I lowered my forehead against our joined hands and exhaled. “Please.”
The door opened, but I didn’t lift my head.
“Alpha,” Suri said gently, stepping inside. I heard the clatter of a tray being set down—food, probably. “You haven’t ha
