Zelda's POV
I wake up and the first thing I see is the sun rising through the window. I just lay there on the bed, staring at the sun rise high up as a ball of brightness. It is just another day and I have no idea how I am going to survive this.
I sit up and look around. The room still smells like him. It's been a week and he has not woken up. Doctors keep telling me that he is getting better and can open his eyes anytime soon. But I just don't know. Day by day, I keep losing hope.
The pack has started to weaken in the absence of their King. Ian is trying his best to take care of everything but the after effects of war are too much to handle.
People are still grieving. People are still trying to cope up with the truth. People are still trying to forget that a war has happened but s
