JANA
When I regained consciousness, I heard someone was speaking. I tried to open my eyes and blink twice before scanning the room and seeing my mate with one beautiful woman dressed in white pacing each other.
I called him, gently, "Alpha."
His gaze was drawn to me in an instant. He dashed to my side and sat beside me. He appears to be stressed, as evidenced by his cold hand after taking my hand and crossing it with his.
"What happened?" I inquired hesitantly.
I was so weak that I couldn't even move my lower legs when I tried to get up. When I asked him again, he had a questioning mixed with worry look on his face, but he shook his head as if trying to control himself.
"You should get plenty of rest, Luna; you'll need it as poison is still affecting your body. I thought you were alr
