Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha – Chapter 105

“This will help take the edge off,” Keane mumbled. “I’ll clean you up as best I can while we ride, but I won’t be able to stitch your wounds closed until we get you into a sterile environment.”

F**k. I should hope he didn’t plan on doing any stitching right now. Not with the way the ATV was lurching over the rough terrain. I’d look like Frankenwolf by the time he was done, I thought, my mind a bit altered with the almost immediate effect of whatever drug he’d pumped into my brain. My head felt woozy and my exhaustion ratcheted up about ten notches.

Without warning, something cold was poured over the deep claw wounds in my shoulder, bringing me back to full awareness. Squeezing my eyes shut, body rigid, I cursed, “F**k!”

“Just hang in there.”

replied, “but I don’t want him fully sedated until we can get into a controlled environment where I can monitor his vitals.

de a noise of agreeme

n my arm. I felt the cool liquid enter my veins. And again, drowsiness took over. Keane might not have wanted to fully put me out m

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cern and extreme relief. He exhaled heavily, “You’re awake.”

tasted anything better.

d medical bed I was on.

a long moment, just staring at me with an unfathomable expression, a flurry of emotions

Anger

Sorrow

Pain

. I waited for him to speak.

Finally, Ever swallowed thickly and cleared his throat. Even still, his voice was rough and hitched, “Don’t make me go t

words and obvious distress.

t I’d done was f****d up. I got it. I couldn’t

still,

gnizing the wetness that breached my ey

He leaned closer and gripped my arm, murmuring fiercely, “You are not alone….your Wolf is not alone. Somehow, someway, w

l well and good, but…

ith new determination, chocolate brown eyes darkened to that of his Wolf. His voice lowered gruffly, part human, mostly animal, “Let me

But at this stage, it couldn’t make things worse. I let my eyes shift and my Wolf pushed forward.

by yourself.”

e couldn’t think past his agony and loss.

eye level.

ered through our mindlink, voice stern but gentle.

t this pack safe from attack. I’m proud of you, son.”

om my Wolf’s throat. He was overwhelm

Lifting on his hind legs, he placed one big paw on the side

?!”

“War is an ugly thing. People pick sides. They have alliances and loyalties they are not willing to let g

ung his head.

tone growing even gruffer. “You’ve got to be strong now, stronger than y

d kill me to be without you. Don’t leave me here alone.”

t made a difference…

mpered, “I’ll try…”