Ch. 109 HIS CONDITION

Emily’s POV

The sight that greeted me through the glass panel stole the breath from my lungs, a sharp sting of pain shooting through my chest. There, chained to the bed, was a massive white wolf—its fur knotted and yellow eyes wild with fury. It could only be one person.

"J-James," I breathed, the realization hitting me on the head like a lead pipe.

Beside me, Michael placed a steadying hand on the small of my back as I staggered, threatening to collapse to the floor.

"Easy, there," he murmured, his gaze trained on the tortured wolf before us. "The doctors are doing everything they can to bring him back to his normal state."

I could only stare in mute horror as the medical staff moved with purpose, attaching various tubes and electrodes to the wolf's body. Suddenly, the head physician picked up a set of menacing-looking metal spikes, mouthing a word that sent a chill down my spine.

"Charge."

With a shock the wolf shuddered, its body wrecked by violent shocks. The disturbing sound of i