Chapter 89.

Vilkas POV.

The steady beeping and the little snores of Cyra are the only sounds in the room. It has been three months now since Serana fell into a coma. There have been no signs of her waking up since that day she opened her eyes.

The elders nipped all rumours in the bud before they could take root and bloom. It just shows you they value their lives. I sigh as I kiss Cyra on her head and climb out of bed and head to the bathroom.

Once I’m done, I go back to the bedroom and see Cyra laying on Serana’s chest as she strokes her little head smiling down at her. I have seen this image every day since she slipped into a coma.

I move to the walk in and get dressed. Just as I’m putting my pants on, I gasp.

“Mommy, you are awake?” I drop my T-shirt and rush out. My eyes are blurry with tears as I see Serana smiling at Cyra before she turns her head to face me.

“Hello, my king.” I choke on a sob and slowly move towards the bed. I reach for her when she lifts her hand and I grasp it, feeling th