She can't take it

“Who did it?” Oliver panicked when the two girls called him inside. Elina was lying unconscious. Both Hazel and Violet were panicking. Afraid of what just happened to her.

“We…we didn't do anything okay…she just fainted,” Hazel stammered as she paced back and tried to call for a doctor. Elina was getting pale by the minute. Nothing was working.

“I'm sure there's a way… she's too cold,” Violet muttered as she felt Elina's forehead with the back of her hand. Her skin was as cold as ice. Her pulse was faint. Violet was worried about Elina… something was wrong with her.

“I already called someone…you two should pray nothing happens to her,” Oliver said disdainfully only to get eyed by Violet

“You know…why don't you call him here…call that monster of an alpha,” Violet remarked bitterly as she rose from the bed. Her sharp eyes were fixed on Oliver, giving her a sour look.

“Umm, Violet…we just escaped prison, remember?” Hazel muttered, reminding Violet of what she was saying about the werewol