Chapter 27

• The lycan royal was still walking back and forth in the corridor of the medical facility. Sporadically, he would knock at the door, demanding answers when no one was coming out.
• His lycan was in pain; it kept whimpering in his head, barely able to speak. Without warning, the pain escalated, and he collapsed onto his knees, pressing his hand against his chest and spitting blood.
• No, he couldn't wait in silence any longer; he needed to see how his mate was doing.