"Yes, Alpha," the guard said, running ahead.
By the time we reached the pack house, healers were already waiting. They took one look at us and started issuing orders.
"Get them inside! Someone prepare the healing rooms!"
"I'm fine," I tried to say, but no one listened.
They separated us, taking Avalon to one room, Osilus to another, Zane to a third. I fought, trying to stay with them, but gentle hands pulled me toward a fourth room.
"Your mates will be fine," a kind female voice said. "But we need to treat you too. That bond, I can feel it from here. It's corrupted."
"Can you fix it?" I asked desperately.
She hesitated. "I don't know. I've never seen a bond like this but we'll try."
They laid me on a bed and began their work checking for injuries, applying hot and cold compress but
