It has been three days since the attack and April was becoming frustrated. Her mate kept slipping in and out of consciousness, with no sign of waking up. Feeling restless, she stood up from the chair beside his bed, walked to the window, and pulled back the curtain. A crescent moon peeked out of the darkened skies, and she sighed heavily. It was obvious from the position of the crescent that this moon was weaning. She closed her eyes and breathed in the clean, crisp air of the night, but a sound from outside caught her attention. Using her superior vision, she peered into the night and was relieved to see the watchers heading out. Probably they were heading out to the borders. Ever since the attack on them, everyone has been extra vigilant, and she was grateful for the watchers. They hav