His Hybrid Mate | COMPLETED

30.

| B R O O K L Y N |

I woke up to somebody mumbling. I looked around the room to see that I was in Grayson's room. Grayson was at the door, talking to Julian.

Grayson glanced over at me, and he smiled. He whispered something to Julian before making his way over to me. Julian left the room, and Grayson sat at the end of the bed.

"What happened?" I asked him, trying my best to sit up.

"You passed out after you killed Carson.  The pack doctor said that you lost a lot of blood, and you were dehydrated which caused you to pass out," he explained, stroking my hand with his fingertips.

I nodded, and I said,"It's finally over."

"It's finally over," Grayson repeated my words before kissing my hand.

"How's Allison doing? Is she okay?" I asked him, suddenly remembering how bad Allison was hurt.

"She's fine. Everything healed."

"And your Mom?"

Grayson was silent for a moment, clearing his throat. "We are all grieving differently. My Mom can't even get out of bed, and Allison has been crying since she found out."

"And you?" I asked him, making him freeze.

"I'm trying my best to put a brave face on, but..." Grayson's voice broke, breaking my heart into a million pieces.

"Come here," I told him, moving over so he could lay beside me on the bed.

Grayson laid beside me, and I wrapped my arms around him. His arm wrapped around my waist, and he buried his head in the crook of my neck.

I rubbed his back as he cried over his father's death. I don't know how long we stayed in the position, but we both ended up falling asleep in each other's arms.

When I woke up, I was hungry, but I knew I need a shower first. Grayson was still sleeping beside me, and I quietly escaped his grip. I walked into the bathroom, and I jumped into the hot water. I stayed in there for a while, washing my body and hair, before getting out to change into some fresh clothes.

After I was finished getting dressed, I brushed my teeth and my hair. Then I walked out of the bedroom, noticing how quiet it was in pack house. I walked down the hallway and down the stairs.

When I walked into the kitchen, I was surprised to see Allison in the kitchen, making a sandwich. She looked startled to see me also.

"Hey," I said, taking a step towards the fridge.

"How is he?" Allison asked, glancing over at me.

"He'll be okay. You all will," I promised, remembering the grief I experienced from the lost of my parents. It was rough for a while, but then the time came where everything got better with every breath I took.

"Sorry for your lost. Melissa was a good woman," she told me, making me slightly nod as I grabbed some milk out of the fridge.

"Where is everybody?" I asked, hoping to change the subject. 

"Tyler and Zoey went home, Julian and Allison went to go run, and Caleb is asleep in my room."