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114 Chapter 114

Damien’s POV 1

Time crawled like a dying animal.

I sat in that godforsaken hospital waiting room, my hands clenched into fists so tight my knuckles had gone

white, watching the clock on the wall tick away seconds that felt like centuries. Each minute stretched into

an eternity of torment. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead like angry wasps, casting everything in harsh,

clinical white light that made my skin look corpse-pale and waxen.

*How long had it been?* Three hours? Four? A fucking lifetime?

The antiseptic smell burned my nostrils, mixing with the underlying scent of fear and death that seemed to

permeate every hospital corridor. My enhanced senses, usually such an advantage, now felt like a curse as

they picked up every nuance of suffering from the rooms beyond these walls.

The doors to the emergency wing remained closed, sealed against me like the gates of hell. Every few

minutes, I’d catch a glimpse of medical staff rushing past through the glass windows-scrubs stained with

blood, faces grim and focused, moving with the kind of urgency that made my stomach clench with dread.

But never any news. Never any answers.

Just endless, suffocating silence.

My wolf Alex was going insane inside my chest, pacing and snarling like a caged beast. He wanted to tear

down those doors, to find our mate, to protect what was ours. But I couldn’t let him loose. Not here.

*She has to be okay,* I told myself for the thousandth time. *She has to be.*

I buried my face in my hands, trying to block out the images that kept flashing through my mind. Sera

unconscious and broken at the border, The finger-shaped bruises around her throat.

“Alpha. Lucas’s voice cut through my spiral of despair.

see him settling into the chair beside me, two cups of coffee in his hands. His face was drawn

something,” he said, pressing one of the

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looking, my eyes immediately returning to those damn doors. The coffee was

tasted it. Everything felt muted, distant, like I was

drowning in my own

my throat, but the pain was nothing compared

felt like

Adrian?” I asked, my

He’s asking for his mom, but she’s keeping him

face carefully. “Should

force to make

thing I wanted was for my son to see his mother like that. Broken. Barely

dead than alive.

fault,* the voice in my

my

fault.*

her throat made bile rise

mother of my

reading the self-destruction in my expression. “This isn’t

couldn’t have known.”

away the image of her battered face. The way she’d felt in my arms when I’d finally realized who she was-so light and

hands shook as I brought the coffee cup to my lips again. The

was trying

Doctors disappeared behind those sealed doors, taking pieces

except the silence

*What’s taking so long?*

what felt like a lifetime

“Damien’?”

A

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made me look up so fast I nearly

in the doorway, her surgical scrubs stained with blood that

silver hair escaping from its bun

around her eyes like

But she was smiling.

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