Mortimer Pov
I waited in the hospital for my Marie to get out of surgery. I was pacing the waiting room, ignoring the glances I kept getting from the staff. "Family for Marie?" A voice pulled me out of my head.
I looked to see a tall doctor standing before me.
"Yes?"
"Marie is out of surgery. We were able to remove the silver from her heart; however, she is still in critical condition. The silver was laced with wolfsbane, and her wolf is unable to heal her at this time. "
I growled, wolfsbane is extremely poisonous to werewolves. What was the sliver of silver from? How did it end up impaled in my Marie?
"What was the sliver from, doctor?" I asked.
"It honestly looks like a needle."
I frowned at that. Why would a needle have wolfsbane on it?
"Mr. Mortimer, go sit with your wife.
