He didn't deserve to have children
ZADOK’S POV
I held Ithra’s hand while they attended to her.
“How is she? And my baby?” I stuttered, unable to swallow.
She looked too thin. Our baby bump was showing but she was yet to wake up.
It’s been three days already.
“Her body is weak, and the baby has been poisoned. We are trying to save their lives but the odds are not in our favour.”
I got on my feet and held the shirt of the doctor. “You will save both their lives!” I roared in his face and he looked scared out of his wits. “You will save them both or I will have your head.”
Azriel stepped in front of me, holding me back. “Alpha. You need to let them do their job. Staying here and scaring them out of their wits will only hinder the smooth operation and speed recovery of the Luna.”
“What am I supposed to do?” I asked, breathing heavily. “What am I supposed to do when my mate is lying lifeless and I risk losing her and my baby?!”