Aurora’s P.O.V
“No! Nooo!” Jolting awake I almost fall out of my chair. Trying to hold her body down she slaps me and I fall back.
“Mia! Mia, try to relax. It’s just a dream.” She’s not waking up, her eyes are shut tight. Cy comes in. “Quickly, help me hold her down or her stitches are going to tear.” Helping hold her down he injects her with lorazepam and soon after she calms down, sleeping peacefully again. “I don’t like you injecting her with that.” I say looking at her.
“Tell that to the fresh bruise on your face.” He says a little irritated. To be honest we’re both a little irritated lately, ever since Mia fell into my arms Cy and I haven’t really had any time to ourselves. Between my pregnancy, taking care of Mia and work we’re both pretty swamped. She’s been in a coma for over
