Tamara
I could feel the exhaustion quickly setting in, so I stopped concentrating on healing Dane and took the time to assess his current condition. I didn't know a whole lot about the medical profession, but my mum had taught me enough over the years to know the basics.
First, I searched his face for any sign of him regaining consciousness. Next, I inspected his right side to see that we had almost healed the gaping wound. Right away, I went back to healing him with my mum, in hopes of getting to hear his voice and see his mysterious, dark brown eyes again.
I don't know how long in total we were healing my brave mate, but it felt like an eternity. The whole time, I kept chastising myself for being so distant and trying to reject him. I knew if I lost Dane, I would neve
