#Chapter183
Sam sounded so hysterical that I had to strain my supernatural ears to make any sense of what was coming out of her mouth. /"Bleeding?/" I whispered, dreading what it meant. /"But she is around seven months pregnant./"
/"We are at the hospital. Come, please./" Before she had even completed the sentence, I had kept the receiver down and ran out of my office. I climbed down the stairs as fast as I could and bounded out of the pack house as fast as my wolf would allow it. I got in my car and rode towards the hospital, like a madman.
I slammed the breaks and parked my car as close to the double doors as I could. I rushed into the emergency area where the nurse, after taking in my frantic expression lead me to the waiting area in front of the operation theatres, where I found Samantha pacing.