Danger!

Alpha Dylan.

I rushed into the hospital the next day, a few minutes past 10 in the morning. Or was it 11 AM already?

I had no idea that I was extremely tired until after I got to the hotel, took a long needed shower, sank into bed and just dozed off instantly. The only thing that was not making me panic was the fact that there was no call from Arnold yet, which could only mean that Iris was fine.

"Good morning, sir." The receptionist, whom I didn't bother to find out her name, said to me as a form of greeting when she saw me.

I nodded my head to her before letting out a short, "good morning to you, too." And then, I was rushing to get to the ICU so I would be able to see Iris for myself.

"Arnold, how is she?" I called when I got closed enough for him to hear me.

"You are here." He said gently. He was standing close to the glass area, almost as if he was just checking her out. "There has been no casualty since you left. In fact, she opened her eyes about three times already, but they