She woke up and found herself inside the pack hospital, in a single room and looked about her. There was a machine blinking away next to the bed, and she could see it was monitoring her vitals. There was a bag of fluids hanging from an IV pole with another smaller bag of clear solution hanging from it. She tracked the line from the bag to her left arm, and it was attached to a canula at her inner elbow.
Nora could feel pain all throughout her body, though in her hands and feet mostly, she sighed to herself, she was alone in here and what else could she expect. He was probably in the packhouse consoling his Luna about the destruction of her suite. While she, his Mate, lay alone in the hospital because she was not his concern.
Nora pushed herself up into a sitting position and looked down
