Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 87: Survivavility

Killian's POV

My mind was blank as we rushed Astrid to the hospital. After she fell to the ground, our Pack warriors arrived to help us, and we brought her to the hospital as soon as we could.

I held Astrid's hand as comfort, and I never took my eyes off her as we rushed her to the emergency room.

My hands trembled slightly as I gazed upon her still form, her breathing faint and shallow as she lay on the hospital bed.

Her once steady rhythm of pulse now faltered as I pressed my fingers against her wrist, filling me with a growing sense of dread.

My eyes dart nervously to her abdomen. The swell is a stark reminder of the precious life growing inside of her.

The precious life that could also be mine.

I was taken aback when a nurse blocked me from my path, separating me from Astrid. I held my arm out to Astrid as the nurses continued to push her away from me and entered the emergency room. "Sir, you need to wait outside. No one is allowed inside the emergency room," the nurse explained to me when he saw my expression.

My shoulders slumped, and I opened my mouth to protest, but I stopped myself, knowing that they just wanted what was best for Astrid. It's best for Astrid if I do as they say.

I could only watch as the nurse turned away, disappearing through the swinging doors.

I just stood there dreadfully, with a sinking feeling settling in the pit of my stomach.

is she?!" Drysta shouted, filling the hallways with his

by my collar as he forced

the emergency room," I

ran cold, and his hold on my shirt loosened. He took a step back and stared at

His Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed

that hung between us only heightened the sense of dread

I answered him, unable to look at

be okay? What about the child? Is he

he addressed Astrid's child; it seemed like the life inside of her wasn't his at all. Could it really be possible

survive no matter what. Astrid won't be able to handle it if her unborn child dies," Drystan

around, breaking

him. I'm not

to survive, but the baby. With the blood that has poured out of her body, it's highly unlikely that

"I shouldn't have brought her to your Pack. I should have said no to her. I should have tried my best to convince her not to go." Drystan spoke

brows furrowed as I remembered how I found Astrid

to put Astrid there. It's impossible that she hanged herself there. Someone is trying

at Drystan, watching as he blamed himself for what happened

anyone who would want Astrid dead. Nightsong Pack doesn't have any enemies

would dare to harm her while she's inside my own Pack. Who else would Astrid have offended that

I remembered how suspicious Drystan felt about

meet with Giselle and then talk to me. However,