His Deaf Luna

the same time, she passed out two days ago and still hasn't come around and I hate it. I know the doctor said that passing out is her bod

ve very bad PTSD when she wakes up and that I need to not get upset if she doesn't want to talk to me or tell me things right away. This comment p

over and holds them out to me. "You need to shower Alpha. You reek of rogue," she says, a gentleness laced in her tone. "But I don't want to leave her. What if someth

pleasant." I look down at myself and notice the blood stains on my knuckles and arms. "Yeah, I guess you're right. I'll be back in about

in. God, the water feels good on my skin. A wave of tiredness hits me as I continue to stand under the water. I need to get some sleep. I mentally shake myself before finishing

d continue to watch my mate, waiting for her to wake up. Teresa continues about her work for a moment. I notice her going to move her stethoscope but accidentally drops it on the floor, causing my mate to

in the bed. Teresa and I both watch her in shock as she casts her eyes straight down to her arm, then up to the bag of fluids a

e sits deathly still, fear written all over her face. Her eyes wander around the room in an effort not

standing next to her with a frown on her face. Tears begin to fall from her eyes and she whimpers, obviously very scared. I rush to her side but she quickly m

she slowly opens her eyes before turning to look at Teresa. "How are you feeling sweetie?" She as

God, I would give anything to know what she is thinking right now. I watch as she then lifts her hand back u

s again but quickly stops. What was that about? I watch as she becomes angry with herself as tears start to fall from her eyes once a

drops it and looks back at Teresa. My stomach rolls around as Dante lets out a low purr in my head. My mate turns

as the doctor runs back in with a small whiteboard and whiteboard marker and hands them to me. She starts to write, my view obstructed by the angle

eresa then proceeds to talk in sign language with her. Why would she do that? Is my mate deaf? I watch and follow along with their con

earing. I continue to follow along with their brief conversation, watching them both closely. Than

ugh worse. Dante growls and I have to try hard not to let him take over. They continue to

ver her face. Hurt slices through me again but it doesn't help that everyone knows my family

I reply with a small smile. " Oh yes, right. Sorry. I forgot about that." "It's okay Teresa

my mate. She says to her I want to talk and my mate gets confused as to how we will talk so Teresa exp

crashing to a heap on the ground. I can't make out their next conversation as Teresa's back is to me and she is in front of my mate but she slowly helps my mat

s. My mate slowly turns to look at me and I go to move closer but she whimpers and moves away, shuffling closer to

d smile at her. "Am I okay to start talking?" I asked Teresa, quietly. She gives me the all-clear and I study my mate for a moment. God, she's so beautiful. The color

sanely beautiful. She's perfect. I shift nervously in my chair and I watch as she plays with her fingers. "Hello," I sign to her slowly with a small smile. "Hi," she signs back, nervously. She beg