Casey held Blossom in her lap while she had the oxygen mask on her face. She wouldn’t stop crying until Casey had wrapped her arms around her and picked her up. Willow seemed to be shocked by this because she had never seen Blossom attach to anyone else other than herself. But it solidified her belief that Casey was a good person.
“How is your little patient doing?” Willow asked, approaching them. “It looks like she is falling asleep.”
“I am sure that she is tired from all the excitement now that she has calmed down. Why would Christian try to hurt a child? Has he lost his mind?” Casey asked, concerned.
“Yes, he has. The death of a true mate can drive a wolf mad. Most times those wolves have to be put down. On some occasion
