Xade’s pov

Her breathing was steady against my chest as I held her in my arms, so close. I don’t want to let her go, not even for a second. I brush her cheek with my thumb, growing both relieved and worried.

Relieved that she seemed more peaceful asleep than she had been awake a few minutes ago. And worried because as I look down at her mark, I do notice the skin is still swollen and red. However, as I trace my fingertips. across her skin I do notice that the heat has gone down a bit.

Even though it was a little, I am on cloud nine, hope twisting its way back into my body. I leaned low and plant a soft kiss on her forehead, sighing. “I love you so much Avery. Please don’t leave me.”

The minutes having her in my arms seem to blur into hours and I hold her close, unwilling to let her move away just a tad bit. Her breathing remain steady my chest and the fever had gone down a little.

The little hope that had sparked earlier seem to grow even more intense now. My eyes skate over the mark between her shoulder and neck, my fingertips tracing along the edges of the mark and feeling the warmth that surrounded it.

It was still raw and red and we were still not in the clear now, but at least the fever was subsiding a bit, even though it wasn’t as fast as I wanted it to.

planting kisses on her cheek. She

face was calm, her eyebrows relaxed but I still could not shake the worry off. Had the pain returned even though the fever

happening with her was

cheeks, her breath growing raspy and she shifts again, this time her brows frowning. I place

eyelashes fluttering even more. I press the back of my hand on her forehead, checking for any signs that the

fever, it was clear she still had pain. Fear surged through me, unsure if to wake her up and ask her where else

a voice pushes in my head. ‘Dad and mom is here. They’ve asked that you let them into the room to see her.’

in. Hopeful that dad knew how to fix this situation, I quickly told Xaden to let them in as I make

I saw Mom’s teary eyes from across the room while

is she?” Dad asked as he and mom rushed over to our side. His stare fixed on Avery as he examines

lot,” I looked down at Avery worriedly. But she seem

landing on Avery’s forehead and her lower lip wobble. ” Our poor

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