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~Cana’s POV:

“How are you, Davis?”

I asked as I, along with Talia and Zane, walked into the medical wing, heading towards the bed where the younger boy lay.

He had been playing with some Lego toys, but the moment he heard his name, his head snapped up and his entire demeanor brightened.

“Lady Cana!” He called out, happily.

I smiled, relieved that the illness had not dampened his bright personality. I could tell Talia was feeling the same way because of how heavily she sighed.

“Hey little one, how are you?” I asked.

“Better,” He said and turned to Zane, waving his small hands in the air. “Hello, Alpha!”

“Hey Champ, how are you holding up?”

“I’m okay, Alpha. The nurse gave me food, and I’m getting better.”

“That’s good to hear,” Zane smiled. “Keep getting better, okay? So you don’t worry your sister too much.”

Talia’s eyes softened, and she smiled, mouthing a ‘Thank You.’

I smiled at the interaction, before walking closer to Davis and running a hand through his hair.

“What were yo