“My love, please, let me help you,” William said gently.
Jenny was sitting up in her bed, alert for the first time in years. The doctors had mostly given up hope, but William insisted she would wake and needed around-the-clock care until she did. He’d brought in a team of doctors from all over the world to tend to her every need and work on a solution to bring her out of the coma. When medicine didn’t work, he turned to more traditional methods and brought in healers, shamans, and magic users of all types to her bedside. After decades of looking, he finally found a faerie. He’d been looking for the Fae since the first time a doctor told him they weren’t sure if she’d ever wake up. He wasn’t willing to accept that, and he remembered the stories of the fair folk from his childhood. So, as
