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."

to say, "In fact, after everything we've done,

longing for hope even if it was a tiny shard

has to heal on its own. We can't keep administering medicine or we will hurt

staggering backward but Phoebe's hands

difficulty I experienced when I tried to breathe. I could see a part of me

six years

sight and my struggle to breathe didn't go unnoticed by Phoebe who pulled me into her arms without hesitating. I cried in Phoebe's arms until I

with Kyle

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 and took my shaky hands in

though it's only been a couple

help, Aurelia. I'm old

cracking her knuckles What can she do to help? As far as I knew, Iris wasn't a healer and even if

the medical doctors and the healers in the room and they exchanged looks but didn't try to argue

you sure about this, Mom? You are still healing-" Raiden began when it was

on my dying bed, I'd take my grandson's demons away. You can't

lost would

sat beside Kyle who was still kicking and whimpering to himself. She placed one of her hands on his forehead and the other on his chest. She closed her eyes, silence dominating the

stopped whimpering. In fact my son let out a sigh before his eyes fluttered open