Fifty Five.

Lana’s POV

“Well it clearly worked. You are holding her hand!” Freya sounded happy, but she was right. Someone’s hand was holding mine.

“She still hasn’t woken though, has she?! How can you be sure it's worked?”

“You are very impatient, Alpha Logan. Look at it this way. Her heart is not in vibration mode, it is steady. she isn't coiling up in pain. She will wake up when she is ready.”

Wait, Logan was holding my hand. When he had moved towards me, he had made me feel sick. Pain had buzzed through my head until I passed out. How was he now holding my hand? Freya must have found a way to help.

“Logan?” I mumble. Maybe I was dreaming, maybe they weren’t here at all.

“Hey. How are you feeling?”

“Confused!” I peek at him with one eye. It was definitely him, he was sitting on a chair next to my bed. His hand gripped around mine, a small smile played on his lips. He looked relieved.

It takes me a moment and I realise that I could smell his minty hot chocolate scent.

“See, told you it would wo