Isabella
Minutes have gone by and yet no one has come out to tell me about Daniel’s state. I was worried but constantly resisting every urge to barge into the patient room without the doctor’s permission. I can’t help myself. I have to know that they were doing everything to save him.
My heart keeps telling me that he was going to make it since he was a werewolf, but if that was the case why hasn’t anyone come out to tell me? I wiped the tears off my eyes when I suddenly heard someone call my name.
“Isabella.” It was Mason. He called, running down to meet me beside the patient door where Daniel was taken into. “Luna, I heard what happened. Where is Daniel, is he alright?” he asked and I shook my head.
“I don’t know Mason. This is my fault. If I had not taken my bag to leave then none o
