Aria's POV
The moment our plane landed in Silvermoon territory, I went straight to the hospital with the ambulance carrying my father.
Every second felt painfully slow as the gates of the private medical facility finally came into view. It sat on the highest hill overlooking the Silvermoon Pack.
Tall stone walls surrounded the compound, reinforced with silver-lined barriers that could repel rogue wolves and keep intruders from slipping inside unnoticed.
Armed pack guards patrolled every entrance, their scents sharp with discipline and vigilance. This wasn't just a hospital. It was practically a fortress.
Justin was already waiting outside when our convoy arrived.
"The room is ready," he informed me. "Everything Alpha Damon requested has been arranged."
Requested, not ordered. The di
