Victor's POV
I was walking down the hospital corridor with Laura when I saw Nora charging toward us with Ava in her arms.
My wolf snapped to attention instantly.
Ava looked pale. Her body hung limp against Nora’s chest, her head lolling slightly as Nora rushed forward with frantic, uneven steps. Panic rolled off her in strong waves.
My chest tightened. What happened now?
Before I could move, Laura stepped ahead of me.
“What’s wrong with Ava?” she called, hurrying after Nora and catching her by the arm.
Nora jerked but didn’t stop.
“Did you drag her out of the hospital last night when she should be recovering?” Laura demanded, her voice sharp with outrage. “Ms. Grayson, how could you be this selfish? How could you be this reckless?”
I frowned. Laura had been quiet all morning. Now
