Dakota?'I begged unashamedly.'Please accept my blood. Please stop fighting.'I had been by her side for the past week. She was alive but deeply unconscious, and my Healer told me she could still hear me. So each day I talked, begging her repeatedly to come back to me, but there was no change, and I knew, Andrea, my Healer, was slowly losing hope. Nothing she had done had helped my pretty little wolf, and she looked at me now with haunted eyes. 'Your Highness.'She began, and I looked up at her from my seat next to the bed, where I clutched her hand,'Spit it out, Andy.' I tell her, using her nickname.'There is only one way she is going to recover.'She says, and I cocked my head to one side, hope flaring inside me.'Keep going.'I urge, and she can sense my feelings, so she shakes her head.'I'm sorry, Your Highness, but that little Luna will only recover if her Alpha brings her out of this coma.'I jumped up, knocking over my chair with a loud bang and glared at her.'NO!'I yel
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