ETHAN'S POV
It's been two days of non-stop exhaustion, and I hadn't slept all night again due to the complete chaos Claire was causing.
Isabella ended up back in the pack clinic but luck wasn't on her side this time. Her head needed over a dozen stitches; the blow caused a concussion, and the physicians insisted on keeping her overnight.
Groaning faintly, Isabella patted the bed beside her, “ Alpha Ethan, please rest a bit. Seeing you like this breaks my heart."
I looked at her delicate, familiar face, and she was still the one I loved.
Suddenly, an image of Claire's pale, broken face flashed through my mind and I stood up instinctively, in confusion.
Why did I keep seeing Claire every time I look at Isabella?
Isabella raised her head a little from the bed as she stared at me with w
