Keon's POV:
“I’ll see what I can do Alpha but I can't heal witches in the way that's needed. I'll run a scan to see if she's bleeding internally or hurt anything, but that's all I can do. The most I can do is heal her bruises. That's all.”
“Whatever, just get to it, Jet.” I say to the pack doctor. I keep glancing at Winter, but she hasn't moved at all since I found her.
He nods, and I shut the door to my chambers, and the memory of her—us in the same room, only a while back makes my nose flare.
She was going to be okay.
She had to be.
For now, there is only one thing that matters.
Finding the perpetrator.
The guards and house staff were already assembled in my office when I arrived, though their postures had stiffened as soon as my boots echoed across the stone floors. I didn’t eve
