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Saira~71

The outbreak started out slow. It began from the outskirts of the clan, among the fragile bodied and weak willed females, before sweeping inward and erupting into a full-blown madness.

The wails rang, slicing the air, matching in symphony with the cacophonous groans resonating in the yard.

"Doctor! Where’s the doctor? Someone, please save my mate and pup!"

"Fuck! Get out of my way! I got here first!"

“Don’t push! My mate’s in a critical condition too!”

The shrill drone scratched my eardrums, threatening to shatter my fragile mind as I fought to keep my wits about me. Females moaned on makeshift beds, some vomiting in misery, and others clutching their stomachs in an agonized pain in front of the Lycan Heir’s Mansion.

Three hours into the crisis, and I was already about to collapse. Had I known it would be this hard to manage the clan members, I might have released the virus in small quantities. Well, maybe.

I wasn’t sure how effective that method would’ve been.

“Doctor Malivik
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