Ian's P.O.V
We were just walking and everything was fine for the first time in three days, I felt relieved. She was awake but we were not sure for a moment what happened and why she went into the coma. From the moment she fell asleep, Odin my wolf went with her, I tried to talk to him but he was not there. I could not worry about that because I felt so bad for my mate and everything that has happened, she has broken her hand, she has been punched, she as been attacked several times, she has been kidn*pped, she has had to deal with so much an all because of me. I spent the next three days in agony, why could our lives not be easy? She is so strong, she is so good, she is so perfect then why does she always have to be on the bad end of everything. I felt so bad, I punched so many walls, no
