Ashleys pov 

My teary eyes were glued to him as doctor Gomez and two nurses started to remove the breathing tube. He mentioned that Blake was now able to breathe on his own

Sorry.I said softly and stepped aside to let the cleaning lady mop the coffee I spilt

She grumbles something underneath her breath and mops the floor rather harshly. She was probably cursing me out for giving her more work to do

I draw my eyes back to Blake and Im a bit startled to see his blue eyes already set on me. I try to read the emotions that are hidden but he doesnt let it show

He swiftly moved his eyes away from me when I sent him a soft smile. My heart drops, smile turning into a frown

It felt strange, different. He was different

Doctor Gomez finally removes the tube and passes it to one of the nurses. The other nurse with fiery red hair hands him the clipboard and pen

Ryn wraps her hand around my shoulder and squeezes it in reassurance. Ace on the other hand was beside Blake, his hand resting reassuringly on top of his sons hand

Can you speak?Doctor Gomez questions, lining the tip of the pen on the paper that was joined to the clipboard

Blake looks at him, narrows his eyes, clears his throat and opens his mouth to speak. Yes.His voice is cracky, rough like sandpaper. Likely from not having enough fluids going down his throat for a while

Doctor Gomez nods jotting down on the paper. Do you know where you are?He lifts his head to stare at Blake

nods and clears his

nods and hummed.“Do you know your name?” His brown

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Reed.” He answers

ISPISSI 

a breath of relief. Good

She places a straw in the cup and brings it

even though the nurse did not mean no harm and was probably in her late

then goes back serious. “Do you

straw from his mouth and presses his head on the pillow

“You were shot at the back of your head while rescuing one of your comrades who was injured. We spent hours

SELE 

SOM 

hit any vital parts. But in omler to reduce the swell of your

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news. But Blake doesn‘t let any emotion portray on his face. He looks at Gomez blankly. He had yet to let his eyes stray

“You‘ve been in a coma for almost an entire week. We are very thankful to see that you‘ve woken up, not many can overcome such trauma to their head. Your family has not left

was stunned to see how blankly he stared at

his lips and the entire

foggy, his words not wanting to register in my head. Yet even though my mind was fighting to pretend that he was not referring to me, pain was

shoulder tightened. Ace who had been staring down at his son looks at me in confusion. Confusion that his son

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