*** CONTENT WARNING!!!*** The following chapter depicts displays of emotional distress and coping with traumatic events. Please be advised that this can and will be upsetting for some readers. Viewer discretion is advised.
I slowly open my eyes and realize that I am not in the cell of the dungeon anymore at White Sand Pack. I start to panic as I am unsure of where I am. I sit up and start to look around the room as I feel my body going into fight or flight mode. “Mia! Mia, baby girl, it is okay. You are safe! I promise.” I hear Will’s soothing voice and feel his protective hand on my shoulder. I turn towards him and look up as his body towers over me. “You are okay. We are home. You are in the pack hospital. See? You have an I.V. and you are getting fluids.”
“Will?” I don’t recognize my
