Ruby's POV
The pain was unbearable.
A deep, twisting ache that spread through my abdomen, sharp and relentless.
I could barely breathe.
Could barely move.
The only thing I knew was fear.
Fear that I had already lost my baby.
The blood on my hands felt too real.
Too final.
Somewhere in the chaos, I heard voices.
Felt hands lifting me.
The scent of pack members filled the air,wolves moving swiftly, urgently.
But all I could focus on was the terror clawing at my chest.
"Please," I whispered.
"Please, save my baby."
Then, everything went dark.
The next time I opened my eyes, the world was hazy.
Dim candlelight flickered against the stone walls.
A faint, sterile scent clung to the air.
The pack doctor.
I wasn’t dead.
But the ache in my stomach was still there.
Still a ter
