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Chapter 187
Ethan’s POV
“Per your request, we’ve relocated Aria to a private suite,” the doctor said as we left the emergency area behind us. Throughout the night, Aria had hovered between life and death, with the medical team only briefly appearing to deliver terse updates. I was hanging on by a thread, maintaining composure solely because Lucas needed a pillar of strength. He padded alongside me now, fingers wrapped tightly around mine, pressing himself against my side with each step we took
“I appreciate that. I’ve positioned guards throughout that wing. She’ll be better protected there,” I responded, steering Lucas toward the bank of elevators. Beneath my outwardly calm exterior, my wolf paced anxiously, desperate to be at Aria’s side, to shield what belonged to me from further harm
Once the elevator doors slid shut, the doctor wasted no time delivering her assessment: ‘Arin’s condition has finally stabilized. Traces of wolfsbane continue circulating in her bloodstream, but the concentration has decreased to less dangerous levels. Her heartbeat remains irregular, and she hasn’t regained consciousness, but her overall indicators show marked improvement since our last discussion.”
Lucas tugged at my sleeve, his eyes wide with worry. “What about my sisters?” he asked, his voice small but insistent. My heart clenched at the reminder that not only was Aria fighting for her life, but so were our unborn children.
*I was just getting to that, the doctor responded, her expression softening as she addressed Lucas directly. “I’m going to check on them once we reach your mothers room.
We entered Aria’s room, and my breath caught in my throat. She lay motionless on the hospital bed, impossibly small amidst a tangle of tubes and wires. Her skin remained ashen, dark circles shadowing her closed eyes. The steady beep of the heart monitor offered the only reassurance that she still fought to stay with us.
I moved to her bedside, gently brushing a strand of hale from her face before pressing my lips to her forehead. “Hey, sweetheart,” I whispered against her skin, hoping some part of her could hear me, “We’re here. Lucas and I are right here with you.”
“Mommy.” Lucas whimpered, climbing onto the chair beside her bed to grasp her limp hand. His tiny fingers traced the IV line with a child’s curiosity
Suddenly, a faint but rapid pulsing sound filled the room. The doctor had positioned the ultrasound wand on Aria’s abdomen and was studying the screen with intense concentration. After several agonizing moments, her lips curved into a small smile.
“The twins survived?” I asked incredulously, barely dering to hope.
“Yes,” she confirmed, adjusting a dial that amplified the rhythmic swoothing sounds. I still can’t visualize them on the monitor–which is consistent with Aria’s previous ultrasounds–but I can defect two distinct heartbeats. Both appear strong and regular, which is remarkable considering the concentration of toxia.”
Relief crashed through me like a physical force, my knees nearly buckling as I gripped the edge of Aria’s bed for support. I can smell them more clearly now,” I confessed, my lingers hovering over Aria’s skin, afraid to touch her but desperate for connection. “Aria’s scent has changed–it’s sweeter, more pronounced ”
Did
hear that, love?” I whispered to Aria, leaning close to her ear. “Our little ones are still ghting. They’re tough, just like their mother.” My voice broke on the last word, and I had to swallow hard against the lump forming in my throat
Lucas leaned over his mother’s abdomen, his nose wrinkling as he inhaled deeply. “She does smell different,” he confirmed with childlike certainty. “Sweeter. I can fell that, too.”
I raised an eyebrow at his unexpected observation. “Have you been noticing d
different scents a lot lately?”
Lucas nodded enthusiastically, momentarily distracted from his worry. “Mom says my wolf senses are waking up. last word carefully, clearly proud of his vocabulary.
- She says I
I’m precocious.” He pronounced the
The harsh ring of my phone shattered the moment. David’s name flashed across the screen. 1 need to take this,” I told Lucas, giving his shoulder a teassuring squeeze. ‘I be right outside the door, okay? The doctor will stay with you and your mom.”
stepped into the hallway, maintaining visual contact with Aria’s room as I answered. “David?”
“Alpha,” his
voice carried a note of grim satisfaction. “We’ve detained Alpha Marcus and Bella.
“And?” I pressed, my voice dropping to a dangerous register that made a passing nurse quicken her steps. They’re not t
re not talking. Bella keeps trying to flirt with Leo and deflect any questions. Alpha Marcus is demanding legal immunity as a visiting pack leader‘
My fingers tightened around the phone until the plastic creaked in protest. To it definitely
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Chapter 187
“Yes. The forensics team found enough wolfsbane residue in what remained of the bottle to kill someone with a single sip. It’s a miracle Aria survived at all.” David hesitated before continuing. “We haven’t located Emma yet, but the blood analysis confirms it’s hers. The volume suggests a significant altercation occurred”
“The woman I saw leaving was definitely Emma. She was injured–badly from the look of it.” I recalled the unsteady gait, the bloodstained clothing. “Ask Bella where Emma would go to get patched up. She must have needed immediate medical attention.”
“Boss…” David’s voice dropped to a near whisper. “Was Aria injured in the fight? The blood spatter patterns suggest-
“No,” I interrupted, the knot in my stomach tightening. “No visible wounds, just the systemic damage from the poison.” I glanced through the window of Aria’s room, watching Lucas speak animatedly to his unconscious mother. “Aria hasn’t regained consciousness yet, but we heard the twins‘ heartbeats. They’re still alive, though the ultrasound can’t visualize them for some reason.”
“They survived?” The smile in David’s voice was audible, his usual stoicism cracking with genuine relief.
Before I could respond, a piercing alarm split the air, and the light above Aria’s door began flashing ominously. My heart lurched into my throat as I ended the call without another word, watching in horror as Lucas was hurriedly ushered out of the room by the doctor. I barely caught him before a team of medical personnel rushed past us into Aria’s room, their urgent commands overlapping in a cacophony of medical jargon.
“Code blue, cardiac arrest!”
Push one of epit
“Begin chest compressions!”
“Get the crash cart in he
here,
now!
1 clutched Lucas to my chest, his small body trembling against mine as he buried his face in my shoulder. “What’s happening?” he whispered, his voice thick with tears. “Is Mommy dying?“.
The raw fear in his question threatened to shatter the fragile control I’d maintained through this nightmare. I wanted to roar, to tear apart the walls, to challenge death itself for daring to threaten what was mine. Instead, I forced my voice to remain steady as I stroked Lucas’s hair,
“The doctors are helping her,” I murmured against his temple, my lips pressed to his soft hair in a gesture that felt instinctively parental. “Your mom is the strongest person I know, buddy. She’s fighting hard to come back to us.”
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oh boy, Cassandra took the brunt of the first drug to save Aria and Lucas at the time. was it the moon goddess who tore Emma a the description from emma was a black. o ster yet Cassandra was described as tawny colored.
