Chapter 62
Mireya's POV
I fisted my hands as Tara propelled a silver bullet out of me.
“You are doing well, just a few more left” she reassured me, excruciating pain descending upon me as she started the process on another bleeding wound.
“Thank you” I panted once she was done, my eyelids closing languidly.
“Rest up, I know Angela would be found” she said before she stepped out of my room.
I hope father was able to contact Alpha Kristen; if not I would have to go there myself.
I winced as I pulled my newly healed abdominal muscles in my bid to get to my father's office.
“It has been taken care—What the hell do you think you are doing?!”
I let out a sigh in relief, my eyes burning with emotion. I hadn't been too late.
Drake's thoughts had pierced into my mind as I was hit with a
