Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

Chapter 0089

Chapter 0089

Kaia POV

I was helping with the injured, this is why the hospital needed to be bigger. With an attack like this we were now running at over occupancy.

There were even beds in the corridors with young males only just of age, screaming in pain. We didn't have enough doctors or nurses, we had scraped through one battle only to enter into another.

I was running around the hospital trying to find bandages to help stop the free flow of blood pouring out of so many.

The alpha's attack was expertly executed and if they attacked again now, we wouldn't have a chance in hell of keeping our lands.

Father finds me in the hospital as Samson is assisting me with now resetting the dislocated bones of a she-wolf.

His aura is dark and thick, his anger suffocating the atmosphere of the medical centre that was already struggling with creating a peaceful environment to encourage recovery. Most here will be fine, once the bleeding stops and the bones are reset their wolves will speed up the healing process.

Some were in surgery, fighting for their lives and would need additional support in their healing journey.

as a loud snap indicates to me the bone of the she-wolf has been

the room around him, it was a sight myself that would haunt me for years to

fight...he attacked Samson and me..." I keep my voice a low sound, I didn't want to increase Father's

already that I had put myself in

off all of a sudden. It

"Did you shift?"

I did Father.." What kind of a question was that, I

form could have survived the attacks

alpha's glare. Father can't blame Samson for this, I led the wolves into battle I

check the injured. I want you to go home." He commands to me, his alpha aura washing over me. "I want to help our people, I'm here to help." I try to fight it but his is the only

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blood yourself and need rest too." Father changes his tone slightly, not the authorative tone of an alpha but now that of a

chest, he's right I am covered in blood. I could do with a warm shower. I don't even know whose clothes I am wearing...it was the first thing Samson handed

rub off some of the blood that had dried on my arm to reveal bruises of my own, I hadn't taken in my own injuries. The adrenaline still pumping through my veins was keeping any pain

and refresh. I would find rest difficult but I could at least shower