Epilogue

Sylvie POV

The pain came in waves, excruciating, my lips were curled back in a silent scream, as I hung on to Ryker's hand for dear life. He winced from the pain and I was fairly certain I might have broken his hand, but he never once complained. His hair was dishevelled and his clothes wrinkled from jogging to the hospital. Outside, my brothers waited patiently, along with Pippa, Dash and Thane