MY SUPER CRUSH IS AN ALPHA
It rang twice before a familiar voice answered on the other end.
"Kayla," I spoke, my voice laced with concern, "it's Victor. We need your expertise in the training room immediately. David has been severely injured."
The urgency in my voice must have conveyed the gravity of the situation, for Kayla's response was swift and decisive. "I'll be there right away, Victor. Prepare the room and ensure he's stable. We can't waste any time."
I ended the call, a sense of relief mingled with anticipation. Kayla, our trusted pack healer, possessed the uncanny ability to mend our wounds with a delicate touch.
Bab Populer