Maya’s POV The world felt heavy when I opened my eyes, as if I was buried under layers of warm, suffocating blankets. I blinked against the faint light seeping through heavy curtains, the smell of herbs, cedarwood, and… something deeply familiar surrounding me. I tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through my side, making me gasp. Almost immediately, a large warm hand pressed gently against my shoulder, urging me back down. “Don’t move too quickly,” Conan’s deep voice rumbled, filled with a softness I had never heard before. My vision cleared, and there he was. Sitting at the edge of the bed, his golden eyes trained intently on me, brows furrowed with worry. His tunic was rumpled, his hair disheveled like he’d run his hands through it too many times. “Alpha…” I croaked, my throat dry and sore. “What… happened…?” He sighed and reached for a
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