Helios's POV
I sat beside Valerie's bed, gently wiping the sweat from her forehead. She had been in a coma for days, and I had been nursing her back to health, doing everything in my power to help her recover.
I checked her pulse, feeling a sense of relief that it was still strong. I had been worried that she might not make it, but she was a fighter. I could see that in her even now, as she lay motionless.
I looked around the room, making sure everything was in order. The fire was crackling, casting a warm glow over the space. The windows were open, letting in a gentle breeze that carried the scent of blooming flowers.
I turned back to Valerie, studying her face. She was so peaceful, so serene. I couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder at her strength, her resilience.
As I sat there, I couldn't help but think about our situation. Who had attacked her? And why? I knew I had to find out, not just for her sake, but for the sake of our pack.
