Chasing His Betrayed Luna by KiKi Jones

88. Make or Mar

AURELIA

My chest rose and fell rapidly and tears streamed down my face. I felt useless. Completely useless and broken, I struggled to get a glimpse of Kyle who was surrounded by healers and doctors, collectively restraining him as he kicked vigorously and cried out, horror loud

in his voice.

Kyle was experiencing another episode. One of many in the past two days and I was losing my mind.

Thankfully, Katie wasn't in the hospital to witness this particular one but sadly, my daughter had witnessed more than enough to know that her brother was suffering and the hospital wasn't helping him.

"What's taking him so long?" Inara sniveled and I instantly knew she was talking about Alpha Tristan who still hadn't contacted me in the past two days.

I was becoming anxious and very scared. Seeing Kyle fight with unseen demons was killing me and I couldn't help but hate myself for putting my son through this torment.

"Perhaps he is taking his time because there is no hope for Kyle," I muttered back to my wolf, tears rolling down my cheeks as Kyle's muffled screams beat my eardrums, inflicting pain all over my body.

"You don't believe that." Inara whimpered but even she couldn't argue with me. We both knew Tristan was an efficient man. If he had found anything, anything at all, he would have called me and helped me heal Kyle.

After several minutes of futile efforts, Phoebe walked up to me, leaving the rest of the team to look after Kyle. She avoided my gaze as she said, "We don't know what to do, Aurelia. We've tried everything. We tried the same treatment method that we used on everyone you found in the basement but even that has not made much difference for Kyle."

had more to say, "In fact, after everything we've done, Kyle's system is

for hope even

to heal on its own. We can't keep

out, staggering backward but Phoebe's hands caught me before

breathe. I could see a part of me dying yet there was nothing I could do. I

even six years old

breathe didn't go unnoticed by Phoebe who pulled me into her arms without hesitating. I cried in Phoebe's

me alone with Kyle

Raiden. I quickly wiped my face, assuming it was best not to show Iris my sadness as she was still recovering herself. "You don't have to act strong, child. You're his mother and no mother wants to see their child suffering." Iris stepped closer to me

I wasn't crying, I'd have noticed the changes in Iris's appearance even though it's only been a couple of days since I found her in the basement. She was

help, Aurelia. I'm

can she do to help? As far as I knew, Iris wasn't a healer

the room and they exchanged looks but didn't try to

you sure about this, Mom? You are still healing-" Raiden began when it was just us in the room with Kyle. even Phoebe left with

countered, trudging towards Kyle, "Even on my dying bed, I'd take my grandson's demons away.

I was lost would be

Iris sat beside Kyle who was still kicking and whimpering to himself. She placed one of her hands on his forehead and the other

there before my eyes, Kyle stopped kicking. He relaxed into Iris's touch and within two minutes Kyle stopped whimpering. In fact my son let out a sigh before his eyes