Zane POV
She hadn't moved in the past two hours that I sat beside her on the floor of the ritual room. I was still holding her hand as I prayed for her chest to start moving.
Matilda had tried to make me leave, said Zephyr and I needed rest, I told her to f**k off.
I wasn't leaving her side not for anything.
The baby was in the corner wrapped in blankets and some pack member had come to feed it by giving it blood to keep it alive. I hadn't looked at it once because I didn't care and couldn't bring myself to. All my focus was on Zephyr.
"Any change?" Matilda asked. She'd been checking her vitals every thirty minutes.
"No."
"I still can't feel her pulse." I cried.
"That's because she is still not awake." Matilda placed a hand on my shoulder. "Give her time."
"You keep saying that."
