“What the f**k are you doing!” Beta Drake growls, pulling Donavan's shirt, making him stumble backwards a few steps and that's when he notices Charli passed out in his arms, her face flushed. “What did you do to her.” Beta Drake commanded taking Charli from her ex-mate. Drake was surprised when the Alpha didn’t fight back but instead looked truly mortified by Charli’s physical state. “I seen her fall . . . and she was burning up, so I brought her outside . . . I panicked and didn’t know what else to do.” Donavan relayed, and Marcus confirmed his story with a nod when Beta Drake looked over at him.
“She mentioned she wasn’t feeling well when I spoke to her earlier so it’s probably just the flu.” Beta Drake lies knowing she is most likely turning and at the worst possible time. “What the
