Theo’s heart pounded as he cradled Savannah against his chest, her body limp in his arms. Panic surged through him, raw and unforgiving. He pressed his ear to her chest, desperate to hear the steady rhythm of her heart. It was faint—too faint for his liking.
Is this normal? he wondered frantically. Is carrying my pup making her body suffer?
His wolf raged inside him, urging him to protect, to fix whatever was wrong. But he felt utterly powerless.
King Rowan was already issuing orders to his scouts. Within moments, a group of highly trained warriors stood at attention, awaiting instructions.
Theo didn’t hesitate. He lifted Savannah effortlessly and carried her outside, where the king’s scouts were stationed. His mate needed medical attention, and he wouldn’t waste another second.
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