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Days passed, and Claudia remained in her coma. She showed no signs of improvement, but no signs of her health worsening, either. The doctor said that that was a good thing -that stability was the best we could hope for right now.

But Audrey didn't see that. In her eyes, her mother-the woman she had been ripped from as a baby and only just reunited with-was dying. Audrey didn't seem to care if she was dying herself.

Over the next four days, I watched helplessly as Audrey wasted away. Her desperation. was so palpable that I could feel it radiating across our bond, dark shadows rippling outward from her mind. On the night of the first day, I slipped out to get a couple of coffees and something for us to eat, figuring that she would be okay on her own for a little bit. Oh, how wrong

was.

I

I was only gone for fifteen, maybe twenty minutes at the most, and I entered the room. again to find Audrey hunched over Claudia's still form, her hands pressed against her mother's chest. She

Was muttering under her breath, her face pale and drawn. Her body was shaking, and tears were slipping down her face.

"Audrey," I said softly, setting down our food and approaching her. "What are you doing?"

She didn't respond, just kept muttering, her entire being focused on Claudia. But I knew what she was trying to do; I could feel her energy draining through our bond, her life force dimming like a flickering candle.

She was trying to heal her mother, even though she had no healing skills yet. And she didn't care if she killed herself in her attempt to do it.

"Audrey, stop!" I lunged forward, pulling her hands away from Claudia. She slumped against me, barely conscious. "You're going to hurt yourself."

"I have to save her," Audrey mumbled, her eyes glazed over. "It's my fault... I have to fix

I cradled her face in my hands, forcing her to look at me. Her blue eyes seemed to roll

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in her head, as if she were struggling to keep herself awake. Or alive. Either way, I don't think she even really saw me standing there. She was somewhere else. Somewhere far away.

"This is not your fault. And killing yourself won't help Claudia. You need to rest."

my words fell on

three days, Audrey simply refused to leave Claudia's bedside, not even to sleep or cat. I brought her meals, but they went untouched. I tried to get her to lay on

me.

staring at her mother's face as if she

tried to physically move her to the sofa. "Audrey, you need to sleep. Just for a

could finish, she leaped up from

and her fangs bared. A snarl ripped from her throat, so feral

in her chair, face expressionless

day, the change in Audrey was alarming. She had visibly lost weight, her cheekbones sharp under her pale skin. Dark circles ringed her eyes, and her silver streak seemed dull and lifeless. I knew I had to do something drastic. "Audrey," I said firmly, "we're going home. Now. You need to eat

her voice h**e from disuse. "I'm not

me. However, she was too weak to put up much of a fight. Her fangs scratched my skin, but didn't pierce it. I easily scooped her into

had been standing guard outside. "Watch over Claudia. Call me immediately if

I carried Audrey out. Audrey

barely lift her head enough

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entire time. Finally, I propped her up in bed and brought her a bowl of warm soup. "You need to eat," I said,

turned her head

I pleaded. "You're wasting away. Claudia

of her mother's name, Audrey's dulled eyes filled with tears. She

my heart heavy with worry. I could barely feel our mate bond, just a faint flicker of her weak heartbeat.

blame herself. Fiona's words had cut

this situation felt off. The timing, the circumstances... there was more to this than met the eye.

me from my thoughts. I answered quickly, moving away from the bed so as not

speaker without so much as a greeting. "I've heard about

"Father. Yes, it's a terrible

one that affects us all. Claudia is a close family friend, and

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