“How is she?” Rikka asked the physician who was re-stitching Alpha’s stitches as she slept, the physician sighed “her spin cord seemed to move further from its original position, and one of her lungs is bound to collapse sooner than later” he said sadly.
Orion tensed as he stood in the doorway, he felt guilty for some reason. Maybe it was the thought of him failing to protect her like he should have. He was older and stronger, yet he could not protect her. He was to blame, he thought watching Alpha lay on her bed unmoving.
Rikka sighed in frustration and sadness, he clenched his finger as the faces of those responsible flashed through his mind. One thing was for sure, his cousin was a dead man walking same goes for his brother and sister.