Chapter 46: Fever Dreams and Pack Politics
(Damon's POV)
I carried Elina in my arms, her pale face resting against my chest, her breaths shallow. Her trembling had worsened, and now she was unconscious, her body feverish to the touch. My wolf seethed inside of me, both furious and anxious.
The lights of the pack hospital glimmered ahead. “Hurry!” I barked at the beta nurse stationed just beyond the entrance. She jumped at my voice, quickly ushering me toward the healing ward.
Inside the examination room, the scent of medical herbs mixed with the antiseptic air. One of the senior pack healers rushed over, robes swishing as they moved quickly to examine Elina. "Set her down here," he instructed, gesturing to the padded medical bed.
I lowered her gently, my grip reluctant, as though
