na

empty corridors, kicking open doors until

g man named Dr. Evan

ns hissed. "The Alpha gave strict o

oared, slamming me onto

he black veins were spreading

." He checked the fetal monit

rld st

ped, grabbing his lab c

d, his voice shaking. "The

didn't have the breath to release

cus commanded. "Put he

technology reserved only for high-ranking wolves

, his hand hovering over the Mind-Link

wanted to shout.

ns pressed

The fetus is... deceased. I need permissio

on the wal

background. Cheers. Laughter

through, sounding br

son! A hea

Evans prompte

apped. "She's a wolf. She'll heal. Save the p

ic

hun

ife. He celebrated a bastard child wh

r, ashamed. Dr. Evans loo

eling the cold

sound coming through the thin walls. The

ear Damie

e. He's perfect. He will

rt sha

I felt the physical

e other or dies. My wolf, broken by grief and the silve

bye,

she va

was absolute. I was alone.

iles. A single tear of bl

card lef

. There was a false molar there, implante

wn hard.

eiver in the Sterling Family estate, thousands of miles away. *My father

gnal. Code Red. The

he beep of my own hea

....... beep...

. Evans yelled. "Get

ht as the darkness swa

ter from the next room, and the long