LYCANDRA POV.
My mom stayed with me through the rest of the night until long into the morning. We didn’t talk which I was grateful for because I didn’t know what to say. I felt on edge, now that I was awake and except for the slight burning in my shoulder, I felt fine, but I still felt that something was missing. Missy came in later that morning to change my dressings of my bandages and I was shocked to see the claw marks that Max left on me was about halfway healed. “How long was I unconscious? I asked as I looked at the wounds, thinking that I was out longer than I thought. When neither Missy nor my mom replied, I looked up at both of them, frowning. Missy looked briefly at my mom before turning her gaze back to me. “Three days.” She said and my eyebrows shot up towards my hairline and
