Chapter 16

“Virgil?” Verdant eyes were glossed with tears and Virgil inched closer, then crouched down to make communication easier. “Could you get a nurse? I think Mr. Mitchell needs a sedative.”

Reluctantly, he moved to the doorway. He could not make himself go farther when Travis was at the mercy of another alpha. Once he caught the attention of the first nurse he saw, Virgil relayed the request.

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“He wrote Mayor Boone’s speeches.”

Hayden was back on the hospital bed, ragged and raw. He had nearly taken the nurse’s head off when she injected him with the sedative, but whatever kind was used, he settled down almost immediately. Virgil was still a bit intoxicated by the omega scent that flowed freely throughout the room, but he was once again alert. Hayden would not catch him off guard a second time.