115 = Elizabeth

Still a little confused about what is going on my body seems to know that we have been dismissed and I make my way into Kyria’s room. I notice that Dad is still lying on the other hospital bed and though he seems to be deep in thought and watching Kyria however he isn’t, he is actually asleep a trick he picked up being the Alpha of our Pride.

Taking an exhausted breath I walk over to his side and grab the blanket sitting folded at the end of the bed. As I unfold and cover him with the spare blanket I lean down placing a soft kiss on his forehead before I turn and place a kiss on Kyria’s forehead.

With my lips still pressed lightly against Kyria’s skin I feel Matilda shift in my mind again, I then feel a little heat build inside me before it seems to pass from my lips and into Kyria making her body seem to relax and her breathing to even out a little more.

Once the build-up of whatever it was has completely passed into Kyria, Matilda purrs in my mind happy with the result, disappea