Bella POV
“Zeke?” Eli and I call out simultaneously.
“Hey Doc, aren’t you supposed to be at the pack right now?” Jeremy asks.
“I felt distress from my Queen,” he replies, looking me up and down for injuries. He squints his eyes. “You had blood.” It's a statement, not a question. I nod anyways. He mumbles something that sounds like ‘about f*****g time,’ though I'm pretending I heard nothing. Eli chuckles behind me.
“That’s my daughter, Karah,” Khalandi says, drawing our attention to the young girl that came in with Zeke. Karah is thin and petite, with thick black hair that’s cut at the top of her shoulders, and wide eyes. She looks to be about Zander’s age. I glance over at my youngest to find him, Conner, and Josh all grinning at her in a way that reminds me of their fathers.
“Bo
