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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.

of coffee in his hands. His face was drawn with exhaustion

he said, pressing one of

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my eyes immediately returning to

but I barely tasted it. Everything felt muted, distant, like I

while drowning in my

liquid burned my throat, but the pain was nothing

felt like swallowing broken

my voice hoarse from hours

his mom, but she’s keeping him distracted with

face carefully.

me with enough force to make Lucas flinch. “Not until we

my son to see his mother like that.

dead than alive.

voice in my head

my

fault.*

rise in my throat. I’d been ready to

mother of

in my expression. “This

couldn’t have known.”

to push 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 fragile, like

brought the coffee cup to

was trying so

by. Nurses walked past without making eye contact. Doctors disappeared behind those sealed doors, taking pieces of my sanity with

the silence from the

*What’s taking so long?*

what felt like a lifetime of torture, I heard footsteps

“Damien’?”

A

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familiar voice made me look up so

stood in the doorway, her surgical scrubs

exhausted, her silver hair escaping from its

her eyes like cracks in

But she was smiling.

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