ONE-HUNDRED-THIRTY-TWO

EMILY POV

I slowly fight my way back to conciseness. It feels like I'm treading in mud. Each step I take seems to take more and more energy. My wolf is very weak as well. She is trying, but can only lend me so much strength without killing herself. After some time fighting, I manage to take a deep breath and finally slowly open my eyes. I start to move when I hear a soft, familiar voice.

"Hey Sleepyhead, welcome back! You will feel really sluggish for a few hours to come, but it will pass.."

"What happened?" I rasp out of my dry throat, looking up at Seraphina.

"What do you remember?" she asks, handing me a large glass of water

I drink it in one gulp, with my throat now wet I can answer her, "I remember getting here, the males saying we should stay in the room and get some rest and that they would be in the office down the hall and to call if we needed anything. I remember Teresa falling asleep as soon as she laid on the bed, I reme