norella pov
My eyelids fluttered open, and I was greeted by a world out of focus, a jumble of colors and shapes. I felt lost, trying to piece together where I was. Jason's presence was the only thing that made sense in the blur.
I narrowed my eyes, attempting to bring the room into clarity. Doctors in white coats were bustling around, their voices just a distant buzz. The sharp, clean smell in the air was a dead giveaway—I was in a hospital.
Jason was deep in conversation with a doctor who had a bald head and a white beard. Their words were just a low hum in the background. I tried to listen, but it was like trying to understand a foreign language.
Suddenly, a familiar voice inside my head broke through the noise. It was Mia, my inner wolf, speaking to me after a long silence. "Welcome
