Chapter 70

　　Louisa's POV

　　When I woke up, I was lying in my bed.

　　Will was dozing off at the edge of my bed. It seemed to be midday outside.

　　The faint daylight was cut into different stripes before hitting the floor.

　　I struggled to sit up when Colt walked into the room.

　　"Zowie guacamole!" He exclaimed quietly, "You're finally awake! You've been unconscious for three days and I almost wanted to call the vet Amir to come and check you out! Vincent stopped me and said you were just trying to recover yourself."

　　He pulled a pillow behind my back to support me. Then, he held Will up and tugged him into the bed next to the furnace.

　　"He refused to sleep and tried to look after you. He's a really lovely boy. Vincent told him to roll you from time to time to avoid Cyan's nose. I don't know what it is but it sounds absurd."

　　"He means cyanosis." I rubbed my eyes and whispered.

　　My throat was burning and my head was about to explode.

　　I cou