Beep! Beep!!
The familiar scent of antiseptic swayed over Jenna’s nose as she slowly gained consciousness.
She tried to figure out where she was.
“What is wrong with her? Will she be fine?” asked the indifferent voice of the man who now owned her.
“She’s weak,” a second voice said — male, explaining. “Stress and poor nutrition. Her body seems fragile, and it might not be strong enough to carry the babies. At this rate, there’s a risk of preterm birth.”
“You have to do everything you can to save her and the babies. There can’t be any mistakes, do you understand me!?” she heard Alpha Ryker growl.
Poor woman… she must be going through a lot, Jenna thought hazily. But who are they talking about that’s so important to him?
Then, like a jolt of lightning, her memories rushed back. The pre
