Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna

Chapter 405

(Third Person's POV)

Dr. Marcus Fletcher's face was grim as he delivered the devastating news to Maxwell Chen. The pack healer's usually steady hands trembled slightly as he held Ethan's medical charts.

"Alpha Stone's left lower limb has severe thigh muscle damage from the silver contamination," Dr. Fletcher said quietly. "This leg may not be salvageable and may require amputation."

Maxwell's Beta wolf bristled with protective fury. His expression changed instantly, amber eyes flashing with disbelief.

"Do you know what you're saying?" Maxwell retorted, his voice sharp with denial. "I don't care what methods you use, you must save the Alpha King's leg."

Dr. Fletcher was astonished that Ethan could even get out of bed in his condition. The severity of his thigh injury from the silver-tainted debris made saving the leg nearly impossible.

"We will do everything we can to save Alpha Stone's leg," Dr. Fletcher replied. But the words lacked conviction.

He had already presented Ethan's case to a conference of the territory's most skilled healers. They had consulted with the best medical minds on the proper course of treatment.

This was their consensus. The silver poisoning had spread too deep into the muscle tissue.

Maxwell couldn't imagine the once-powerful Ethan Stone becoming disabled. How could the Alpha King accept such a fate?

another way," Maxwell insisted desperately.

sadly. "Even Alpha strength

of his condition. The medical den

looked down at his left leg, his amber eyes filled with despair. His

he would be disabled. Considering the deep hurt he had already inflicted on Olivia

unworthy of Olivia's forgiveness. Becoming disabled

Olivia with only one leg made him clench his fist. His nails dug into

less deserving of her forgiveness. His wolf retreated deeper into his consciousness in

mate if he couldn't even walk properly? How could he be the Alpha King

silver burns throbbed with each heartbeat. Each pulse reminded him of his

(Olivia's POV)

nurse's station about Lucas

Alpha who had

the treatment room," the nurse informed me. "Room 304, down

the cold medical den floor. My wolf was restless with worry

Ethan's, but still serious. When Ethan had pushed me out of

fire in the process. He was focused

burn on his upper arm. Only