I was sat in the lounge area of the suite, my legs crossed with a pillow sat on them and cuddled against my stomach. It was the third day since Reynolds had been admitted to the hospital and he was only just starting to heal. There was still no guarantee that he was going to live though. I hadn't been feeling so great myself but at least I felt like I had finished throwing up for the day. It was nothing to what Reynolds was feeling and if I wasn't putting my pup at risk I would swap places with him in a heartbeat. I only got to spend the morning and afternoon with him now. I felt reassured every time he took a breath. The mood in the room was different without Reynolds here. All these guys that were watching me had grown up with him and they were his best friends. They were as worried about him as I was, though they did hide it a lot better than I did. Dropping my head onto the back of the lounge I take in a deep breath. I could feel the worried eyes of all my guards on me and I raise a hand to tell them that I'm fine. The nausea was getting worse as the days went on but if my guards knew that then so would Ryder and he would just stare at me like I'm a porcelain doll more often. There was a quick burst of knocks at the door and I jumped at the sound. The door was opened by the guards that were posted outside the door. Yeah there were more. Ellie enters the room looking a little frazzled and flushed. She had also been put on lookdown by Maxon but still managed to help out where she could. Cole pushes up from the couch and goes to stand beside her as mine and the others eyes rest on her in curiosity. "Breathe Ellie." Cole says to her as he grips her arm to steady her weight, her hand resting over her still flat stomach. Pulling a shaky breathe in she shakes her head. "He's talking. He's not awake but he's talking." She didn't have to say who she was talking about, we all knew. I was up off the lounge and at Ellie's side before any of the guys had the chance to try and stop me. I could see the look of discontent on Cole's face as Ellie linked her arm through mine. "You aren't supposed to be leaving the room without Ryder." Cole said before his eyes moved to Ellie. "You shouldn't be leaving the room by yourself either." Ellie had already turned on her heel and started to leave the room with me at her side before she replied. "We're only going down one floor and I doubt you want to deal with two pregnant women." The guards fell in behind us. I wanted to get to Reynolds as soon as I could and nothing they could do would stop me from being by his side. Ryder was pacing outside the door to the hospital wing almost as if he was waiting for me to show up. When his eyes did land on me he seemed to relax, only a little bit but I saw it. Quickly he took my free hand and pulled me into his side. "Stay out here." He said to them with a tense voice. I watched my guard's jaws clench but they gave a single nod of their heads towards Ryder. Ellie tries to complain but Maxon steps out of nowhere and pulls her back telling her that only a handful of people need to be in the room. "Are you okay?" Ryder asks as we stop outside the door, his hands coming up to cup my cheeks. Placing my hands over the top of his I nod gently. I wasn't feeling a hundred percent but I was ok enough to go in and see Reynolds. "He's still in a coma but he's talking." He shuffled on his feet a little, his eyes moving to the closed door. "He's talking about you." "What?" I tried to pull away from his hands but he tightened his grip and I couldn't move. "I want to warn you that he's not making any sense. I don't want you to get your hopes and be let down." His hazel eyes stared deeply into mine; compelling me not to get attached to the idea that Reynolds would be ok. "I want to see him." Gently Ryder released me and opened the door into Reynolds room. Anthony and another older male I knew was Maxon's father, Nicholas, had a secure hand on Reynolds shoulder and one on his forearm to hold him down to the mattress. Reynolds was grunting and trying to escape the hold of the two older wolves. He wasn't making any sense like Ryder had said but he was clearly saying my name in his strangled speech. Jake and another guy was holding down his legs as Riley shined a small light into his eyes trying to get another sign of consciousness out of him. My heart was hammering against my chest as I walked closer to him. I raised my hand to touch the bare skin of his chest and I felt the heat surge from him and into me. He seemed to quieten with my touch. While Reynolds went quiet everybody got louder as they rushed towards me and called my name. I felt the warmth of Ryder's arm slide around my stomach and try to hold me up as I felt myself being pulled down. Everything went dark and then I was blinded by a bright blue tinged light. I felt weird. Something tickled my skin and I tried to push my eyes open to see what it is. Eventually I got them open and I didn't even have to look to my side to see that I was in the middle of the woods.