We all got to the hospital and Sihwa slept soundly on his bed after the doctors examined his body and treated him, saying he was going to be fine.
His white hospital gown looked pale on him and who wouldn’t be worried after the doctors removed a bullet from his forehead.
He is a werewolf doesn’t mean he can’t die. Like Kellan said, there was silver in the bullet and I still pulled the trigger.
Can I ever in my life forget what transpired between Sihwa and I?
Sihwa was asleep and had a bandage wrapped around his head. We all stood outside the ward, waiting for him to wake up.
I sat down on the floor because the alphas had taken all the benches to sit on and didn’t care to know where I would sit.
Yet, I didn’t care, and all I thought about was for Sihwa to wake up.
I got up from the
