Chapter 75: Breaking Pride
(Lucas's POV)
The room was stifling. The kind of quiet that makes your wolf restless, edgy, like something was about to snap. I had been pacing for the past few minutes, feeling Connor watching me with an amused smirk from his hospital bed.
He shouldn’t be smirking. Not after what went down with Dominic at the pack house.
The door swung open sharply, the sound breaking the stillness like a whip c***k. Dominic strode in, his tall frame commanding, but there was something off—a heaviness in his steps, a stiffness in his movements.
I stepped out of the way, instinctively making room, but my wolf's unease grew the moment Dominic’s eyes locked onto Connor.
His face was pale. Too pale. And his eyes—they weren’t sharp or calculating like usual. They were dul
