Seeing someone pull back the curtain, I approached. Freya looked exhausted after several hours of treating Carissa. She looked at me and sighed. My heart raced, anxious to hear her report.
"The queen has been poisoned with wolfsbane," the doctor reported. "Since the poison works quickly on werewolves, I suspect she consumed it shortly before passing out."
"How is she?" I asked impatiently.
"The Queen has passed the critical stage. Fortunately, she received medical treatment quickly. But you need to stay close to her until her condition stabilizes. I'll be here to monitor her progress," Freya said.
"The nurse moved her to a room on the third floor. You can ask for the room number at the nurse's station. I need to help the kids get ready for bed and tell them that I'm staying at the hosp
