Aurora’s POV
“She’s alive,” my father whispers, sitting on the edge of the bed.
I don’t move. My chest tightens at the sight of him finding his mate again, remembering how much I missed Thorne when I was only away from him for a week. I couldn’t imagine being separated for over twenty years.
Is this what will happen if we don’t win the fight against the Black Knight Pack?
Will Thorne and I be separated like my parents?
Sensing my thoughts, Thorne steps up to my back and wraps an arm around me. He pulls me back against his chest, and I sink into him.
“We’ve been slowly healing her injuries over the years, but she has never woken up,” Ms. Blackwood says, moving to the other side of the bed. She reaches out to touch my mother’s head, but she freezes when my father growls.
“Why no
