Fighting to Stand
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She had been at it for about an hour. Walking. Her ankle was wrapped and splinted but her leg still felt the shock waves of pain every step she took. She had managed to get out of the room she had been in for the longest and had made it to down the hall way of the house she and Saxif had been living in since they arrived to Cercatori d'Arte. She hobbled over to one of the chairs in the room she had ended up in. She breathed in a shaky breath and put a hand to the bandages on her stomach. So far she hadn't bled though but she knew it was only a matter of time. She wished Saxif was here to help her but lately her mate had been avoiding her. She didn't understand why her mate didn't seem to want her. Why she wasn't around when she needed her.

She sat in the chair for what felt like ever, standing when she felt she could. She hobbled to the next door she could see. It just so happened to be the front door. She hobbled to the steps and sat down, her need to be outside bringing her to tears. Where was Saxif now? She had just accomplished walking from her room to the outside and she had no one to tell. Not even Kyra was around to cuddle and for the first time since she had met Saxif she felt alone.


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