Once More, Alpha Pleads
“No… No, this can’t be…”
The doctor, a middle-aged woman with a grave expression, stepped forward. “Alpha,” she began, her tone solemn and professional, though there was a hint of sympathy in her voice, “we did everything we could. But the drink was laced with a concoction—a mixture that is known to induce miscarriage.”
Morgan felt the air leave his lungs, and his knees almost buckled beneath him. He gripped the side of the bed tightly. “A concoction? But how…?” His voice faltered as the horrifying realization dawned on him.
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