WFD

Adira rushed towards Ethan, she fell on her knees while tears burned in her eyes.

"You're hurt, Ethan."

She whimpered, her hands trembling as she touched his face.

"Stay with me, Ethan." She cried, as she watched his chest rise and fall slowly.

"Stay with me, my love." Her low, yet firm voice croaked. Her voice failed her.

Her tears intensified, as she leaned towards him, holding his hands firmly to make sure he didn't turn cold.

Her heart beating more violently seeing that Ethan wasn't replying. 

Some of the guards had rushed to assist Ethan and in a matter of seconds, the pack's doctors and nurses surrounded him.

They rolled Ethan into a stretcher and headed to the pack's clinic. 

Adira paced at the front of Ethan's ward, heart beating terribly. 

Hoping for the best outcome. 

She had heard about the healing power of the Alpha's blood, and that was all she was holding onto.