Claiming My Alpha
I can hear the confusion in Drake's voice.
“We need to bring her outside Alpha,” the doctor’s voice was calm and patient. “She’s about to shift,”
“How can she shift when she’s not even opening her eyes,” Drake screamed. I felt something wet drop on my face. I can tell that Drake is crying.
“You need to let go, Alpha,” the doctor said calmly and unfaltering. "So that she can shift properly."