Her Knight

Marvin didn't look at anyone. 

People were stopping, looking at them, but still not daring to stand in the way of one of the strongest alpha and a member of the claws group.

After a few minutes, he finally reached the infirmary and placed Delilah on the nursing bed. 

"Doctor," Marvin's gaze was cold and indecipherable.

His expression was neutral. It was hard to see through his eyes.

"Her again?" The doctor looked at Delilah, who came last time with a burnt hand.

He sighed and looked at her bleeding left hand, which was wrapped in a bandage previously.

"Young Miss, you don't cherish your life too much, do you?" The doctor joked, but her words caught Katherine's attention.

A self-mocking smile appeared on her face. She didn't care about her life? Was there anything in this world that was more important than her life?