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With each minute that Cole kept trying to wake Myra and she was not waking up was making Cole even more feral. By the end of ten minutes, he was already making growling sounds as she moved around Myra, he made sure the room was well ventilated, spoke to her softly to see if she would wake up to the sound of his voice but she didn’t. She remained still and pale like she was close to death doors.

Brett entered the room, after knocking once. “Alpha.”

“Where are they?” Cole growled.

“On their way Alpha. Changes.” Brett replied.

“None.” Cole growled then in a burst of anger hit the besides stool, shattering it.

“You need to calm down Cole. That will not make her better, she would just sense your distress instead and that would make her more distressed.” Brett cautioned and Cole nodded even as he sat back down by Myra’s side on his bed and then he held her hand.

A knock sounded on the door and then the door opened. Taylor was at the other side of the door with Vince and Carson. “Alpha…