"He is refusing treatment"

Avalor paced around his room thinking and hoping Sam was able to follow Lucas and also hoped wherever he led Sam to had Melissa there, just then Sam walked in and took off his hoody.

“How did it go? Did you find Melissa?” Avalor asked anxiously.

“Yes, she is alive and doing okay but there is juts a little issue.” Sam said as Avalor was happy but at the Same time hoping the little issues won’t drift him further away from Melissa.

“What’s this issue?” He asked same who sighed loudly before clearing his throat in attempt to speak.

“Melissa isn’t letting her guard down for one bit as she would sniff you coming from miles away and the amazing turn of events is she doesn’t even want you there.” Sam said before taking a seat and Avalor joined him.

“I thought you said she was your mate and ran away because of Lucas but why else would she not want you there, even though she didn’t see you she still looked frightened that you might pop out, I am afraid we might have to let her be till she is ready or else she might run away from there to a place we won’t be to find her.” Sam said to Avalor whose heart broke into pieces.

and he needs to be with her to strengthen their bond. Sam argues that it's too risky and they should give Melissa more time to adjust and trust them again. Avalor, however, is determined to be there for her and believes that his presence will eventually break down the walls Melissa has built around herself.

"No, Sam, I can't just sit here and do nothing," Avalor replied, his voice filled with frustration. "I can feel it in my wolf, the distance between us is weakening our connection. I need to be there with her, to show her that I'm not going away again."

"But what if she runs away, Avalor?" Sam pleaded, his eyes filled with concern. "What if you showing up only pushes her further away? We can't risk losing her again."

Avalor shook his head, his determination unwavering. "I understand your concerns, Sam, but I can't ignore what my wolf is telling me. I need to be there. I need to remind her of the bond we share."

Sam sighed, realizing that he couldn't change Avalor's mind. "Fine, but promise me that you'll go slowly. Give her space and time to feel comfortable around you again. Don't push her too hard."

Avalor nodded, grateful for Sam's understanding. "I promise, Sam. I will be patient and give her the time she needs. But I can't stay away any longer."

With a heavy heart, Sam accepted Avalor's decision. He knew that his friend's love for Melissa was strong, and he could only hope that Avalor's presence would eventually bring them back together.

Just as Avalor stood up to leave he fell back to the ground and Sam rushed to help him up.

“Avalor, what’s wrong?” Sam asked with concern.

“I don’t know, I meant what I said when I said my wolf was getting weak because Melissa is not ohh me yet.” Avalor muttered weakly.

As Sam rushed to help Avalor up, concern etched across his face, he asked, "Avalor, what's wrong?" Avalor, struggling to find his breath, replied weakly, "I don't know. I meant what I said about my wolf feeling weak because Melissa is not with me yet."

Before Avalor could explain further, a wave of dizziness washed over him, causing him to lose his balance and faint. Panic surged through Sam as he quickly called for Avalor's doctor. Within minutes, the doctor arrived, examining Avalor's condition with urgency.

After a thorough examination, the doctor delivered the grave news – Avalor was losing blood from inside his body. Sam's heart sank, his worry for his friend intensifying. "Is there anything we can do? Will he be okay?" Sam asked, his voice trembling.

The doctor's expression turned somber as he explained the severity of the situation. "We need to act swiftly and perform surgery to stop the internal bleeding. It is a risky procedure, but it's our best chance to save him."

Sam nodded, his mind racing with fear and anxiety. He couldn't bear the thought of losing Avalor, especially when they were so close to finding Melissa. "Please, do whatever it takes to save him," Sam pleaded, his voice filled with desperation.

As Avalor was wheeled into the operating room, Sam paced anxiously in the waiting area, praying for his friend's recovery. The minutes felt like hours as Sam clung to hope, desperately wishing for Avalor's strength to pull through.

Finally, the doors to the operating room swung open, and the doctor emerged with a weary expression. Sam rushed to his side, his heart pounding in anticipation. "How is he? Is he going to be alright?" Sam asked, his voice trembling.

The doctor's face softened with a hint of relief. "The surgery was successful, but he is still in critical condition. We managed to stop the bleeding, but he will need time to recover."

A wave of gratitude washed over Sam as he whispered a silent prayer of thanks. He knew that the road to recovery would be long and challenging, but he was determined to support Avalor every step of the way.

As Avalor lay unconscious in the hospital bed, sa felt bitter at the fact that Avalor who was known for being very strong suddenly being so weak.

“You need stand up again, I have never imagined you losing consciousness for one day.” Sam whispered to Avalor when sudden his body began to jump up and down like he was entering a cardiac arrest.

“Doctor!!!” Sam yelled with all the strength he had in his but no matter how the doctors tried to cool his body down he was getting worst.

“Doctor what’s going to happen to him?” Sam asked,

“He is refusing treatment.” The doctor said as Sam immediately understood.