Thomas's POV
I don't even bother to get in my car. The hospital is only a few blocks away. I know I can run there faster than my car can get me there. Holding the syringe tightly in my hands, I take off running toward the hospital. As I burst through the hospital doors I am shocked to see the waiting room full of injured members of my pack.
When I saw the dead bodies of the rogues in and outside of the Great Hall, I was sure that my warriors had been the ones to take them down. I couldn't have been more wrong. Men, women, and children are all waiting to be seen. All with various injuries. Anger pulsates through my veins as I see the children of my pack with bruises and cuts on their bodies. I know that rogues have no honor, but to attack children is despicable.
A nurse walks by
