“When is she really going to wake up, Riley?” a deep masculine voice asked in what sounded like concern. “You said she was going to wake up anytime soon. Why isn’t she waking up already?” the voice added. “I don’t know, Alpha. She was just hypervilating, it’s nothing serious” a feminine voice retorted. Everything seemed dark to me, I began to open my eyes bit by bit, and I winced due to how my throat felt. “Good to hear, she is awake” the feminine voice whispered in a low tone. I gazed around the room I was in; it looked like a clinic or so. I was on a hospital bed; everywhere was painted white, light reflected from the window. I stood upright on the bed staring at whose voices I heard. It was a young raven-haired lady; she made her way towards me. “Drink this, it will help your throat feel normal again” she handed me a glass of water. I nodded taking the glass from her and gulping down all the content. I sighed in relief. &nbs
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