The time slowly ticked by, and it was already night-time when they realized.
Eldridge led a solemn Rose to the car with Bambi sleeping in his arms.
There were no words to say. The doctor told them a few hours ago that Nikita was stable now and that they should go home and come back the next morning since she needed to rest now.
But his words weren’t reassuring at all.
Nikita was merely stable now but her condition had started to deteriorate and she was still unconscious.
They weren’t sure when she would even wake up.
Rose felt helpless.
She especially felt so when she looked at Bambi.
Still, how could what she felt be any worse than what Eldridge was feeling.
It wasn’t easy to continue watching his mate slowly wither away right before his eyes.
He was panicking.
But how cou
