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Chapter 12

Author: Night Walker
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-06 23:30:37

—THIRD POV—

The ward was quiet, save for the steady rhythm of machines and the soft rise and fall of Kira’s chest on the hospital bed.

Ryan sat close to her, his elbows on his knees, fingers running through his thick hair restlessly. His face was pale, jaw clenched as he stared at the unconscious woman lying in front of him.

He couldn’t stop replaying the scene in his head—the way she collapsed suddenly in his arms, how she clutched her chest like it was the end.

“Kira…” he whispered, his voice low, strained.

The door creaked open and the pack doctor stepped in, brushing his hands on his white coat. He looked tired but calm as he approached the Alpha.

Ryan stood immediately. “Doctor. How is she?”

The doctor gave a small bow. “Alpha, we’ve finished all the tests.”

“And?” Ryan’s tone sharpened, impatient.

The doctor hesitated. “Physically, there’s nothing wrong with her.”

Ryan blinked, stunned. “What do you mean there’s nothing wrong? She passed out. She said her chest was hurting.”

“Y
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