Author's POVFor the past three months, Evander had not woken up from coma. Not even once had he opened his eyes or moved any part of his body. But then Lilith knew better than to give up. Every day, she would go to his hospital room to check up on him, read him books, discuss some of their happy memories with him, tell him everything that had been going on in the pack like he was just there—hale and hearty—listening to her chatters.Sometimes, she broke down too, confessing how the past few months had been. She would let him know nothing remained the same without him. Every night, she would cry herself to bed, praying that the Moon Goddess would wake her husband and in the morning, she would console herself, smile and keep pushing. It was the only thing she could do after all.Today, she had come as usual. The nurses chorused greetings to her like they usually did every day she came around. She had responded to every greeting cheerfully, waving her hand, then instructed the guards to
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