Chapter 45: Unconscious Cub
(Garrett's POV)
"Dawn?" I called again, panic rising in my voice. "Dawn!"
No response. My daughter lay limp in my arms, her face pale and tear-streaked. My Alpha instincts screamed danger.
Eliza stepped forward immediately. "Let me see her," she said, reaching for Dawn.
I pulled back instinctively. "We need to get to the pack's medical center. Now."
Without even glancing at Eliza, I pushed through the crowd, Dawn's limp form cradled against my chest.
(Eliza's POV)
My outstretched hand froze in mid-air as Garrett strode away. That familiar pang of being dismissed twisted in my chest.
"Mommy..." Aiden tugged at my clothes, his eyes wide with concern.
I quickly composed myself. "It's okay," I assured them, taking their hands. "Let's hurry after
