Chapter 10

Cara's POV

I couldn't lose faith in Rollins; every single day I visited him, nothing changed. He was still in coma, it had been two weeks now, and I got miserable with each passing day. To see him right there but yet unmoving, so vulnerable, I hated it.

'He would come back to me'- I always remind myself, but with each passing day, I can't help but lose hope. What if he never does? It's finally sinking in bit by bit. Would he ever return to me?

There were no leads; the mysterious creature had disappeared—that's what everyone thought, but not me. They were here, and I was sure of it.

With Rollins in a coma, the work load fell on Lucian, Laurent and of course me, now more than ever I missed being immortal, even if I never actually grew accustomised to those strange powers till I lost them, I needed them now.

Again, I was heading to the healing room. Rollins laid there; he looked so peaceful, i could almost deceive myself to believing he wa