The Alpha General's Substitute Bride
Beside her, she could feel her father go rigid.
What terrified them both was Tempest’s life being in danger.
“I can prepare the medicine, but it’s a special compound. I have almost all the ingredients... except one.”
The doctor, a gray-haired man with green eyes, answered as he adjusted his glasses.
“What do you need?” Archer asked through clenched teeth.
“It’s not something werewolves can get. It’s the venom... of a Variun,” Marco said, his voice heavy.
One look at his face and Archer knew it was a lethal insect.