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‘Glad to see you’re finally up. At this rate, Damien would name this hospital after you. You seem to be drawn to it.’ Mia’s voice sounded beside me. ‘Seriously? That’s the best thing you can say to someone just waking up?’ I picked up a glass of water and sat up. ‘Why are you always last to wake up?’ ‘Glad to see you’re not being a cry baby this time.’ I gulped down the water like a fish that had been out of water. ‘How long was I out this time?’ She looked at me sadly. ‘Two days.’ ‘Damn. Wait. Damien. How is he?’ Tears welled up in my eyes at the thought of my mate. I had seen him in a terrible state, and I wasn’t able to do anything. ‘Damien.’ I sobbed out loud. ‘I don’t think anything I can tell you now will make you feel better.’ Mia said in a sympathetic voice. What did