Natalia
I hold up the flashlight in the former alpha’s face, peeling his eyelids apart with my fingers.
I move to the other, checking for any sign of a response.
An hour ago, this was my worst fear.
There’s nothing.
It seems like his situation keeps getting worse. Not stagnant, not better, but worse.
The fact that he’s now showing signs of severe comatose just proves how serious the situation had been getting with each passing day.
Right under my nose.
His condition had been worsening?
I know he’s in need of serious medical attention, right from the jump I knew that. It’s the reason I’m even taking on the job.
But goddess, it’s bad.
It feels like there’s nothing I can do, but the fight to save him within me is too desperate to relent.
And it’s no longer because of my agre
