_Matteo's POV_
Two days had passed since Thalassa's ordeal, and still, she remained unconscious. Each passing moment felt like an eternity, my worry growing with every breath she took. What if she never woke up? What if she slipped into a coma, lost to us forever? The thought sent a shiver down my spine, a cold dread settling in the pit of my stomach.
I had hardly left her side, my presence a constant vigil, silently urging her to return to us. Lucas, Elisa, and Kade took shifts watching over her, their concern mirroring my own. The chamber felt heavy with anticipation, the air thick with worry as we waited for any sign of her awakening.
And then, as if in response to our silent prayers, it happened. Thalassa's hand twitched, a small movement that sent a surge of hope coursing through m
