A man walked into a room in the basement—a space specifically designed as a medical facility. In that room, another man lay unconscious, hooked up to medical equipment.
He then sat down in a chair near the bed and held the hand of the man lying in a coma.
"Hey, you're still keeping your eyes closed. How long are you going to stay like this?" the man asked, then kissed the back of his lover's hand. "Please... Open your eyes for me, love. I almost lost myself."
He was none other than Yohan, an Alpha who had been faithfully waiting for his lover, Regis—also an Alpha—who had still not woken from his coma.
Yohan didn't understand. Why hadn't Regis woken up yet, even though six years had passed? He missed his lover so much. Even though Regis was right in front of him, he couldn't see his smile.
He couldn't feel Regis responding to his every word like before, hugging him, or even kissing him. And he felt so empty without him.
