Camille's POV
"Stop!"
Seeing a male werewolf about to crouch down and perform first aid on Rowan, I immediately shouted to stop him.
I pushed my way through the crowd and hurried over.
I had just stepped out of the restroom when I noticed a crowd gathered. The air was thick with a messy mix of tense, anxious pheromones, making my wolf stir restlessly.
I spotted Lucian and Lara in the distance, and a wave of dread washed over me. I rushed over to check on things, only to find Rowan passed out from an allergic reaction and a male pack doctor about to perform CPR.
Seeing me intervene, Lara cried out anxiously, "Camille, Rowan is in critical condition. He needs to be saved right now! Otherwise, he won't make it until the ambulance gets here! Just let this pack doctor treat him!"
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