Within minutes of hearing the noises up stairs, wolves flooded the down stairs area of the bunker. Giving brief orders to his second, Alex had sent for a doctor. Before he even wanted to attempt moving Gemma, he wanted her checked out, he had never seen her in such a state, and they had been in some pretty low places together. Minimising the people in the bunker, Alex ordered most to the surface with Amelia while he stayed with Gemma waiting for the pack doctor to arrive. Gemma lay motionless in his arms sobbing quietly as he watched one of his men sling Amelia’s unconscious body over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Shuffling himself a little he tried too move Gemma into a more comfortable position in his lap while covering her exposed areas of skin. Though he had limited personnel

