Cora's POV
Everything is dark and I feel surrounded by strong arms and... warmth. I feel safe and it feels as if I am right where I belong. Did I die? Is this all a dream? I try to lift my head in order to look at him but I am too weak to move, only a moan escapes my lips at the pain that now shoots through my abdomen.
"Cora... baby... are you awake?" I hear his voice, the deep and beautiful voice of my mate.
"hmmmmmm" I want to tell him how glad I am to be back in his arms but fail to form the words.
"It's ok angel... I've got you..." he says as he kisses my hair and softly rubs up and down my side. How did I ever think I could escape him, and with him here, holding me and the comfort it brings me I don't understand why I ran away in the first place, it feels like months have passed
