Ivory
The doctor finally arrived, and his presence was both a relief and a reminder of our current state.
He examined both Cole and me, reiterating the extent of our injuries. My ribs were broken, but already showing signs of healing. Despite the pain, I would likely be limping for only a day or two. It was manageable.
Cole, on the other hand, was nearly fully healed by the time the doctor left. The advantages of his superior alpha genes were evident, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy.
Once the medical check was complete, my mind turned to the prisoners. Despite the late hour, the urgency of the situation demanded immediate action.
It was three in the morning, but sleep was a luxury we couldn't afford. Cole informed me that Diane, Olsen, Maya, and Landon were alread
