ALDRIC'S POV
I stood silently in the doorway, watching as the doctor checked on her. She was still unconscious, lying unmoving on the bed. She looked weak, cold, and very pale, almost like a vampire freshly drained of blood. Her lips were slowly turning a shade of blue, and I could only assume it was due to the cold.
She didn’t look good, not even a little. She looked really sick, and that was giving me a lot of concern. But at least she was breathing.
To be honest, I was surprised she was even alive at all, considering the state I found her in. It wasn’t good at all. She was in a terrible state when I found her: passed out, cold, weak, and shivering like a leaf. For a moment there, my heart was in my throat as I feared it was too late. That I’d taken too long to find her and that there
