Jack’s POV
I reached for Stella’s hand as she sat there on the hospital bed staring off into space with white eyes. I ran my fingers over her skin. I felt the sparks of touching my mate and knew she felt it too.
“Jack,” she said softly.
“I’m right here Angel.”
She couldn’t see at all. How the hell had this happened? She was fine this morning when I left her in her office.
“What happened?” I asked while holding her hand.
“Orson and I had just eaten lunch and were headed back to the packhouse when I felt this sharp pain in my skull. It hit me twice before everything went black,” she told us.
“There’s no explanation for it. I’ll do an eye exam on her and a quick MRI,” Doctor Gus told us.
I nodded my head and let him get to work. He talked and explained e
