Gael
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eigh’s eyes rolled into the back of her head, and my heart tried to claw its way out of my mouth as she slumped in her seat, unconscious.
“Leigh, Leigh!” I barked, shaking her shoulders, trying to get her to wake up.
Shit, s**t, s**t, s**t—
“Gael, back up. Give Bri some room,” Reed tried to peel me away from her, but I couldn’t let her go, not like this.
“Gael! Back up, now!” Kane’s alpha command knocked me back, and I sank helplessly to my knees as I watched Brielle hover over my pregnant female, checking her pulse and snapping for someone to lower the seat.
She got her flat, then checked again.
“I need something cold, a bag of ice or a wet rag, something to shock her out of it.” Brielle seemed perfectly calm as she directed the situation, and I was glad, because if she pa
