Chapter 42

  Vincent pov

  We have taken Enya to the pack hospital. Again. 

  I don't understand why this keeps happening. We know she's in great shape, and someone who fights as she does can't just collapse like this. Back in the cells, I wanted to check something, but since she refused to eat, I'm pretty sure I got my answers. However, when I caught the smell of blood, I knew something was wrong. I pushed Aros aside and ran to her. The cough didn't sound good, and I knew it was more than just a cold. By the time we got her to the doctors, she had managed to vomit blood all over me, even though Enya was unconscious. 

  Now we are sitting in the hallway waiting for the doctors to tell us what's wrong with her. 

  Aros won't stop pacing like a concerned parent while I focus on his silent rant. My wolf refuses to talk to me, and I can't keep on thinking about Enya right now. The possibilities and fears that fill me could drive anyone crazy.