Wounded Zendaya

Ch

Aurora

'Zendaya?' What was she doing here at this crucial moment in the pack? My mind wondered a bit.

I knew the name, the face struck a familiar cord in my head too but where?

Where did I know her from?

I was too weak to talk or ask so much questions but I watched her being led to one of the empty beds and one of the doctors attended to her.

"Jasper and Jasmine--" my voice quaked as I spoke, still an after effect from the fog.

"They're safe." Ralph replied with a reassuring nod and I felt the tension slowly leave my chest. I was cumbered with the weight of saving the pack from the intruders and also saving my kids but I didn't need to worry anymore now that Ralph was here and he had taken over the protective measures of the pack.

My peripheral vision caught Zendaya form again where she laid on her bed. She looked weak and worn out. She must have been caught up in the fight and must've been ruffled up too, seeing her pale skin and countenance.

"Is she hurt?" I touched Ralph's ar