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!

screamed, grabbing a fistful

hair. “No, love,

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

breathe.

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 as her body fell back down on the

the machine monitoring her heart. It

No. Please, no.

Not my beautiful little

Not my pup.

Goddess, please. Don’t take

Wren screamed again.

Emma’s chest. Her back arched again. Her small body fell

Wren growled. “Don’t

cried out, fighting to breathe. “Don’t leave. Don’t go. Please.”

even realize how hard I was holding onto him. I 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

Wren screamed, repeating the

process.

to jump out of

body.

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

fucking world down. I would follow her. I wouldn’t want to live in a world where

mumbled, watching her body hit the bed again. “Don’t leave

looked at the machine again. It stopped beeping like crazy. The beeps were now

have a rhythm!” Wren shouted, making me

Logan growled, tightening his

Emma.” Wren said softly. “You did good, little warrior. Let us do the

with different needles. The

keeping his eyes on the wound he was cleaning. “I need you to go shower

infection.”

and I both growled. We didn’t

looked up at us and

leave.” he

are covered in blood and dirt, and it could worsen her condition. You need to do it for her. She will

whined and gulped.

pulling him away.

wanted to stay so fucking badly. But Wren was right.

didn’t even look where I was going. I just followed the nurse blindly, pulling Logan behind me.