Bethany’s P.O.V.
“For how long will he stay unconscious?” I asked Benjamin in a worried tone. He sighed and looked at me helplessly. I pursed my lips into a thin line and looked back at sleeping Hunter. This was the fourth time that I had asked him in the past fifteen minutes. I was on pins and needles. To be short…. I was still restless and scared.
“He is sleeping, Beth. He is not unconscious. It’s better for him,” he answered me in the same way that he answered me three times earlier in a helpless tone. Hunter was now in the medical wing of the mansion. They brought him back here half an hour ago, but Benjamin took his time to settle Hunter before I could go near him. Grandpa was still standing behind me, holding me by my shoulders. I was sitting on a chair near the bed.
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