Trevor's POV

I grasp her hand with my own. Offering prayers to the goddess for her awakening. It's been almost a month since she fell into a coma. The medical team remains uncertain about whether she will regain consciousness. Cara asked me to wait. It is challenging to maintain hope when each day goes by without her waking up.

On that day, I witnessed her with blood coming from her mouth and nose. Then inhaling the scent of the silver and nightshade that had taken the place of her scent. I came very close to dying at that moment.

I didn't even have the chance to tell her how I...