Faythe“She’s okay to be moved?” If I weren't busy bleeding out from my forehead, I would draw my eyebrows together in confusion. Alpha Hunter is panicking, which seems a little odd because I’m just an Omega and nothing special to the Pack. “Lift away, Alpha.” The older woman says with a small smile, I have no time to push to my own feet, the second she moves Alpha Hunter reaches into the car and pulls me back against his chest again. I have no choice but to wrap my arms around his neck and be held as he carries me into the modern-looking clinic. The younger of the women is speaking quickly into a little tape recorder and it all seems to be about me, probably a way of taking notes about a new admission. “I’m really fine.” I tell Alpha Hunter as he pushes past several Pack members with minor injuries or looking to visit family members; some of them look our way but when they recognise the Alpha, they quickly look down and mind their own business. “You’re covered in blood.” Alpha Hun
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