Alpha Nate
“Alpha Nate, I’m Dr. Wilson.” He introduced himself.
“How is Ayla?” I demanded, my voice cold. Hearing details of the events distracted me, but now, my panic was once again rising to the surface.
“Alpha Nate, Luna Ayla arrived with three gun wounds. All entered through her back. One was a through and through and with minimal damage. The other through and through nicked her right lung. And the third one is lodged in her heart.” I didn’t hear anything he said after that as I dropped into the closest chair, resting my face in my hands.
“Alpha Nate, we are doing everything we can to get the bullet out and to repair the damage. I will update again when I have more news.” The doctor informed me before I heard him walk away.
My mind was racing with everything I’d been told. Al
