Chapter 268 – The Waiting Game
- 3rd Person
- The hours pass slowly for Dominic Sinclair as he sits at his mate’s side in the post-surgical suite, willing her to live.
- Her hand is held tight within his and his eyes are trained on her face, watching her eyelashes flutter every minute or two. Her chest raises and lowers slowly, shallow breaths coming less frequently than they should. She had survived the night. But just barely.