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"When would she be awake?" That was the only question Ian had been asked for the past week and he understood their pain but there was nothing he could do to wake her. Her wound had healed and every part of her body was fine but she just had not woken up. This also threatened his medical license but since they were supernaturals, he knew it had something to do with being that.

Once again, he pushed open the door of Joanna's ward which had become a place most of the pack members aside Alasdair and Micah loved to visit. Not that the two never visited her but they were practically living in her ward.

Thankfully, it was large enough to contain the trio. Talking them out of leaving for a breath of fresh air was no use as none had left her side for fear of not being sure if she'd ever come back to them.

Looking at the sight before him, Ian sighed for the nth time, his head aching. Lying on a white bed and clothed in a white hospital gown was Joanna. Her stomach seemed to have reduced more