True Luna by Tessa Lilly

Chapter 82 My Little Sister

Andrew POV

“Oh, Goddess!” Wren exclaimed as soon as Logan and I ran inside the hospital.

“Help her!” Logan growled. “You need to help her, Wren! She needs to be okay!”

Logan put her down on the bed, kissing her cheek and taking her hand in his.

“Please, baby, don’t leave me.” he mumbled, his voice breaking. “I can’t lose you.”

My heart was hammering inside my chest. I couldn’t breathe. I kept my eyes on her beautiful face, wishing that she would just open her eyes.

“I need you to step aside, Alpha.” Wren said softly. “We need room to work.”

Logan gritted his teeth but listened to

Wren. He let her hand go and came to stand next to me.

We watched as Wren and the nurses started working around Emma. They attached some machines to her. They pierced her skin with needles. They touched and poked every part of her skin.

I wanted to growl. I didn’t like that they were touching her. I wanted to pick her up in my arms and hold her.

But I couldn’t. I needed to let them work. I needed to let them help her.

I glanced at Logan. He was shaking. Whimpers and growls kept escaping his lips. His eyes were wide and filled with tears. He stared at Emma without blinking.

Suddenly, all hell broke loose.

The machines attached to Emma started beeping loudly:

Logan grabbed his chest and fell down

on his knees.

“What is going on?!” I screamed, kneeling next to Logan.

“She is in V-Fib!” doctor Wren screamed. “I need a crash cart! Now!”

Crash cart? As in defibrillator? As in, her heart wasn’t beating the way it was supposed to? As in, it could stop? As in, she could die?

No.

no, no, no, no, no!

NO!

grabbing a fistful

“No, love, please!”

to take deep breaths. His eyes were fixed on her. Tears were streaming

breathe.

they placed some patches on her chest. I watched as doctor Wren placed the defibrillator pads on her. I watched as her back arched up. I watched

monitoring her heart. It still didn’t stop

No. Please, no.

Not my beautiful little sister.

Not my pup.

Don’t take her.

Wren screamed

placed the pads back on Emma’s chest. Her back arched again. Her small body fell back down onto the bed

on, Emma.” Wren growled. “Don’t

please.” Logan cried out, fighting to breathe. “Don’t leave. Don’t

didn’t even realize how hard he was holding onto me. We were watching the person we loved most in this world fight for her life. We needed each other more than we even

screamed, repeating

process.

was going to jump out of

body.

her. I couldn’t lose my sister. What the fuck

want to live in a world where

hit the bed again.

the machine again. It stopped beeping like crazy. The beeps

Wren shouted,

tightening his arms around

Wren said softly. “You did good, little warrior. Let us

The nurses started running around him, handing

was cleaning. “I need you to go shower and change. I will clean Emma’s cuts and move her to a different room. We can’t risk

infection.”

and I both growled. We didn’t

up at

he

blood and dirt, and it could worsen her condition.

whined and gulped.

pulling him

leave her. I wanted to stay so fucking badly. But Wren was right. We could put her in danger. I couldn’t let that happen.

going. I just followed the nurse blindly, pulling Logan behind me.