Cole
Ivory was already asleep when I entered the room.
The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow on her serene face. She looked so peaceful, and as I lay beside her, sleep evaded me completely.
I watched her chest rise and fall with each breath, the tranquility she exuded only serving to highlight the chaos that had enveloped our lives.
I thought of all the things that had happened and the number of people that were hurt, and anger simmered in me.
I hadn't forgotten what Rain had said about the medical practitioner who had harmed my wolf and kept me in a vegetative state. It was indeed a miracle that I was alive. The thought of that treacherous act ignited a burning fury within me.
Turning to face Ivory's peaceful body in bed, I wondered why she had ever be
