Chapter 95

Angela’s POV

The urgency in my mom’s words was nothing compared to the pain her words carried. They weren’t even only words, they were a plea. A plea for help or salvation. I didn’t wait to drop the call before I barged out of the house and walked back to my mom’s place.

I was lucky enough to meet her and Reina at the front door, locking up.

“Mom, what’s wrong?”

When she turned to me, I could see the tears in her eyes. She had been crying.

“I don’t know, Angela. Nothing’s making sense. They called me and asked me to come to the hospital. They said Brit was at the hospital and she wasn’t fine,”

“They??”

“Some warriors,”

“I’m sure she’s okay,”

“I have a bad feeling about this,” she answered. Even though I had no hope in me, I still went ahead to assure my mom that everything was fine.

I locked my hands with Reina’s and she looked up at me. Her words from this morning about Brittany came back to me and I wanted to ask her but I decided till later. Something more urgent was going on and I couldn’t wait to get to the hospital to see it was something minor.

We finally got to the hospital and we were welcomed by Azalea.

“Madam, your sister’s name is Brittany, right?”

“Yes”

“Yes,” both me and my mom chorused.

“One of the warriors recognized her after…” he paused.

“After what?” I asked him.

“After she was dropped off at the pack’s gate some minutes ago by a strange car. She’s in a critical state and I think to go in to see her first,” He suggested while looking at me.

“Why can’t I go see her?” My mother asked.

Gently he responded. “I don’t think a mother should see her daughter in such a state,”

My mother gasped and she began crying again.

“How critical are we talking?”

“Whatever it is that you think critical is, think worse,”

you

have

No!

my mom to a seat

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granding She

  1. brought her in while she

looked through the open curtain. Brittany was in a horrible state. 1 almost collapsed into the floor but Azalea held me up. I shook my head. There was no way I could look at her twice. The bruises the big gash on her head, her twisted leg, the missing toenails. Words became replaced by bile in

the bathroom stalls to throw up. Tears rolled down my face and I had to steady my breath to be

covered my mouth before I finally allowed the tears to flow. I wailed for Brittany and 1 wailed for my mom. The pain, the burden, the discomfort, and the uncertainty in the

the stupid me left her behind?

shook my head in response to my own question. We won’t lose Brittany.

with water and walked out of the

okay?” He

have to be strong for

“You should,”

Brittany was. She was already

you can go

Yes,

knew this image of hers would haunt me for my life. Maybe if I’d tried so hard to stop her from leaving,

hand on the

please,” I

dirt, or sleep in the drainage

her, the angrier I got. What could’ve happened? What could’ve gone wrong? She was a smart girl. She was a good girl. Whoever dropped her off at the gates definitely knew who she was.

her, Angela but she’s in a life threatening condition. Not even

“Then, I need a miracle. She can’t die,

good girl. She doesn’t deserve to be in

happened

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intubated, she woke up for a few seconds and repeatedly murmured Zack’s name. What do you think? Is he her

a thought.

was the first thing I looked for. If she had a mate, his closeness to her would help her heal a bit

to her, I walked out of the room. Before I could walk

decision,

my

“How’s she?”

bad, mom. More bad than you can

strong

hugged me back

go see her,“.I couldn’t stop her from seeing Brittany. She was her

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