The Worst Plans

“Then what happened, Jamien?” Alpha Matthew asked in a curious tone.

But Jamien passes out.

“Jamien! Wake up! Tell me who did such terrible attacks to our pack?” Alpha Matthew shakes Jamien body, but nothing’s happened to Jamien, he’s still unconscious.

“Jamien…”

Dad placed a comforting hand on Alpha Matthew's shoulder and spoke in a soothing tone, “Steady on, old chap. Let’s not get in a tizz here.”

As Alpha Matthew took a deep breath, Dad signaled to Mark and Jamien to come over.

“Give us a hand, chaps. We need to get Jamien to the infirmary pronto,” Dad said, gesturing towards Jamien who was now writhing in agony.

Mark and Jamien quickly made their way to Jamien’s side, and, with Dad’s help, they picked him up and carried him towards the infirmary.

Along the way, Dad couldn’t help but mutter under his breath, “This is a fine mess we’ve gotten ourselves into.” It was clear that he was feeling a mixture of concern and frustration.

As they arrived at the infirmary, Dad instructed