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?

to be another way," Maxwell insisted desperately. "He's the strongest

shook his head sadly. "Even Alpha strength has limits when silver is

the gravity of his condition. The medical den wouldn't make such a

leg, his amber eyes filled with despair. His

had already inflicted on

was already unworthy of Olivia's forgiveness.

made him clench his fist. His nails dug into his palm until he drew

even less deserving of her forgiveness. His wolf

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

throbbed with each heartbeat. Each pulse reminded him of

(Olivia's POV)

the nurse's station about Lucas Blackwood's condition. My

concern for the Alpha who had risked everything to save my

in the treatment room," the nurse

way there quickly, my bare feet silent on the cold medical den floor. My wolf was restless with worry about his

injuries were less severe than Ethan's, but still serious. When Ethan had pushed me out of the way, a falling cabinet sent

arm to shield me, his clothing catching fire in the process. He was focused on getting me to safety and didn't

burn on his upper

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