Married My Ex’s Alpha Uncle

Silver's POV

I wasn't out of it for long. My eyes immediately flew open, and I gasped as if I hadn't been breathing this entire time. Whoever was sitting by my bedside was nearly thrown out of their seat and I heard a small squeal coming from her lips. "Get the doctor," I heard another voice saying.

I looked around the room and saw that I was in the hospital, which wasn't surprising. I had been shot after all. When I looked to my left, I breathed out relief when I saw Charlotte hovering over me, her eyes filled with worry. "Silver... can you hear me?" She asked.

I grabbed her arm, unsure where this newly found strength came from. She was glowing in a purple aura; it was her scent. I could see it so clearly. Purple was the color of the goddess and all things spiritual. Her color does not surprise me, and it honestly made me smile to see. She was strong in her own way and powerful.

"I need to see Elliot," I told her.

A look crossed her eyes, and I could see the sadness in her gaze. I wanted to tell her that I knew everyone thought he was dead, but I could bring him back. However, before those words left my lips, the door flew open and the doctor came in, followed by Rebecca. "Hey," she said, rushing to my bedside. "I can't believe you are awake."

"Good evening, Mrs. Crown," the doctor said with a smiling face. "You gave us quite the scare. To be honest, we didn't think you'd ever be awake.

I furrowed my brows as I looked around the room; they all looked so relieved and so very exhausted.

"How long had I been out for?" I asked.

They all looked at one another with frowns and I could tell they didn't want to tell me.

"Two months," Rebecca was the one who answered.

My entire heart fell deep into my stomach.

"What?" I gasped, unable to contain the terror in my voice. "Are you serious?"

"Just settle down," Charlotte said, putting a hand on my shoulder. "It's going to be okay..."

"N...no," I said, shaking my head as tears burned in my eyes. "I need to get to Elliot."

I didn't miss the look that Charlotte and Rebecca shared, and the knot grew even tighter in the pit of my stomach.

"Right now, you just need to rest," the doctor said. "I'm going to do a quick examination and hopefully get you off some of these machines," he added, pointing to the IV machines.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

"Please," I said, grabbing onto Charlotte's arm. "We don't have a lot of time. You need to get me out of here."

"Look... you've been through a lot,

and we have to talk to you about some stuff. But for right now, you need to focus on getting better," she told me, her voice soft but there was a twinge of pain behind her words.

Tears burned in my eyes; she wasn't going to listen to me. I was going to be too late if I wasn't already. How could I have been in a coma for two months? It only felt like a few

minutes ago that I was shot and

even sooner since I was with Elliot in

the Goddess's spirit world.

Was he watching me right now? Was his body put to rest yet? The Moon Goddess told me that when I woke up, I would be cutting it close, but I should be able to save him. I had to get to his body before it was too late. The doctor checked over my vitals and updated the chart.

"Just get some more rest, your wolf is healing you nicely," he told me with a fond smile. "You have a very strong wolf and very strong powers. You should be proud of yourself."

"You saved a lot of people by defeating your brother," Charlotte said with a strained smile. "You did really well. It feels like it all happened yesterday, but it was a couple of months ago."

"What's been going on since I've been here?" I asked, looking between them.

"Well, Leo has been running the pack for a while; I've been helping him," Charlotte said with a shrug. "It's certainly been interesting."

"Leo is okay?" I asked.

She nodded.

"He and Luca have recovered nicely," she told me. We lost quite a few packmates, but we are rebuilding

after the damage from the battle t

Word got around quickly about your rifice... you are pretty famous not

the Crown pack, but to all the

packs."

"I'll let you girls talk," the doctor said, nodding at me. "Hopefully by tomorrow, you'll be ready to leave and get back to your normal life. I'll be back later to check on you." "Thank you, doctor," I said to him as he left the room.