Chapter 101

AUBREY'S POV The steady beeping of medical equipment slowly filtered into my consciousness as I drifted between darkness and awareness. My eyelids felt heavy, but I forced them open, blinking against the harsh fluorescent lights above. The stark white ceiling came into focus, and I became aware of the antiseptic smell that could only mean one thing—I was in the hospital. "Aubrey?" Caroline's soft voice drew my attention to my right. She was perched on an uncomfortable-looking plastic chair, her usually pristine appearance showing signs of strain. Her long auburn hair was pulled back in a messy bun, and dark circles shadowed her green eyes. She wore what looked like yesterday's clothes—a wrinkled cream sweater and black pants. A relieved smile broke across her face as our eyes met. "Thank the Moon Goddess, you're finally awake." She leaned forward, reaching for my hand. Her touch was warm against my cold skin. "How are you feeling?" My throat felt like sandpaper, and when I tried to spe