Over my dead body

TWO DAYS LATER

"My lady, this omega just showed another symptom, and his fever worsened." Lisa furrowed her brows, making me grimace.

It was no news that the treatment that Jude had brought was a forgery. I had relayed the message as Summer told me before she almost killed me.

After leaving the infirmary two days ago, I had tried my best to continue my job; it was almost impossible because Slade got in my way most of the time, requesting I stop and should be on bed rest.

Of course, I ignored most of his complaints. I wasn't meant to sit still and watch everyone get destroyed. The goddess herself had said it. I was in the pack for a purpose, and I had not done even half of what I should do.

I knew Slade was trying his best; he had sent the Etas and Deltas to find Summer and bring her to the pack for questioning, which she'd be executed soon after since it was a rule from the onset that whoever went against the Alpha King and Luna of the pack should be killed immediately.

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