CHAPTER EIGHTY-TWO – My little sister

　　Andrew POV

　　“Oh, Goddess!” Wren exclaimed as soon as Logan and I ran inside the hospital.

　　“Help her!” Logan growled. “You need to help her, Wren! She needs to be okay!”

　　Logan put her down on the bed, kissing her cheek and taking her hand in his.

　　“Please, baby, don’t leave me.” he mumbled, his voice breaking. “I can’t lose you.”

　　My heart was hammering inside my chest. I couldn’t breathe. I kept my eyes on her beautiful face, wishing that she would just open her eyes.

　　“I need you to step aside, Alpha.” Wren said softly. “We need room to work.”

　　Logan gritted his teeth but listened to Wren. He let her hand go and came to stand next to me.

　　We watched as Wren and the nurses started working around Emma. They attached some machines to her. They pierced her skin with needles. They touched and poked every part of her skin.

　　I wanted to growl. I didn’t like that they were touching her. I wanted to pick her up in my arms and hold her.