Kayla’s POV
“Why would he do that?” I wondered, my voice barely above a whisper.
“You tell me Kayla, why would a man who ‘hates’ you willingly put his life on the line to save you?” Those were the last words from the lady before she walked away.
My heart pounded against my ribs, the anxiety eating at me. Now more than ever I had to save him.
Before I knew it I found myself in the pack's hospital. I approached the doctor’s office and knocked gently.
“Come in” I heard from inside before reaching for the door knob and stepping in. The doctor glanced up from her paperwork, leaning back in her chair. She didn’t look surprised to see me, though her expression was unreadable especially since she wore glasses.
“I’m really sorry for coming here on such short notice but I really need your help
