ISABEL'S POV.
I sat on the cold, bare floor in the corner of my room, hugging my knees to my chest as I watched the slow rise and fall of Alpha Leo’s chest. It was such a small bed for someone like him, all large and powerful. But at least I’d managed to pull him up onto it after he’d collapsed earlier. Small or not, this was the only bed I had, so he was going to have to manage with it, no matter how uncomfortable it was.
The bleeding from his nose and ears had finally stopped, thank the moon for that. But hours had passed, and he hadn’t stirred even once. If I’m being honest, I was really starting to worry. I was so tense it felt like a knot in my stomach. I’d tried to wake him—more times than I could count—but he wouldn’t respond.
The day had already turned into night, and it had got
