Alpha Isaac
Isaac’s tone was emotionless as he stared blankly.
“I couldn’t feel the connection anymore after waking up,” he added. My grip on his hand tightened, but honestly, I did not feel anything for her—no grief, no sadness.
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“We have managed to get Clement back, bubba.” I kiss Isleen’s forehead while gently giving her a sponge bath. She is doing much better today. The Pack doctor has given clearance for her to sit for long hours, but not to strain herself. She was still restrained from using her healing power and getting out of bed.