“Reed, I hope you're hearing me.”

Aria gently held Reed's hand, her fingers trembling as tears rolled down her cheeks.

“The triplets and I miss you so much. Please don't stay in this slumber for too long. Come back to us.”

It had been a week since Reed took a bullet meant for her and a week since he was rushed into the hospital.

A week since Aria had spent every day sitting beside his motionless body, desperately waiting for him to open his eyes.

The doctors had managed to remove the bullet, but it had come dangerously close to his heart. Although Reed had been incredibly lucky to survive...