AURORA’S POV
I regretted my decision to inject Tyson with the serum, the moment I calmed down. I wasn’t the type to take revenge. God knows what had come over me!
Tyson rolled over to his side and groaned in pain. His face was covered in a cold sweat.
“NO!!!! Moma… please don’t leave me here… Teddy will be a good boy. He will always listen to you… Moma… please take me home….” Tyson kept repeating it like a recorder.
His face contorted in agony. Whimpers and screams echoed in the room making me shudder.
I sat down beside him and grasped his hand. This calmed him slightly and his body stopped convulsing.
I wanted to comfort him but the only word that left my mouth was, “Tyson…”
My heart twisted with guilt and grief as I watched him suffer. It was all my fault…
“Aurora, there is a slight problem. The Crescent Pack has attacked our base. I will have to send the reinforcements. Can you give him the antidote?” Aslan said in a breathless voice, entering the room.