The Lunas Second Chance Mate – Chapter 120
Alyson
“Please,” I beg, on my knees with tears in my eyes.
“I’m sorry, Alyson. I wish I could, but it’s not that simple. Those experimental files are classified and let’s face it, even with Ryan trying to help get the sick rogues back into the Wilshire facility, the elders are still unsure of your cooperation.”
ause he wanted to help make things right.”
, Alyson, but my hands are tide.”
unds.
e. “Did you and the other elders ever find a cure?”
swallows hard, hesitating. “I can’t explain it easily, Alyson.”
locked up for testing instead of treating them and letting them go?”
r his head. “The cure is still in the testing phase. It could kill a wolf instantly if it backfires and the solution isn’t correct. I will not be blamed for any more death and suffe
don’t help him now.
rried, wide eyes. “What the hell is going on? Is she sick, too, now?”
t to the floor onto my side, dizzy and feeling my heart pound hard in my chest. Olivera brushes the hair off my forehead, pressing his knuckles to my skin whil
.
ver,” he
sick in this moment.
izzy—”
my back, okay?”
a says.
he healer immediately. You have to worry about your health, Alyson. Ryan will heal from the illness eventually just trust his strong Alpha genes to take over the fight. Th
tside, I shiver, the pain in my side still unrelenting, now spreading down the lower half of my abdomen. He shifts, ready to help me climb onto his back but I grab a fistful of his whiskers first, steadying his d
Wilshire,” I command, huffing between every word. “We get that cure now. If—if you take me to the palace—
s. I can recognize the path we came here on and thankfully, he avoids it, heading North toward the facility.
happens to me, at least I know I went out trying to fight for
to puke, I need to pass out, but I ignore the discomfort
e experimental cure instead of finding the healer at the palace for myself. Either way, I can see him press on harder, faster, and he picks up his pace until I think I may fly off his back and be left behind in the rickety woods.
doors to the mountainside facility, hidden away in an odd place as though to be unsees by any wolf in passing. Thankfully Olivera knew its location, otherwise I would have been wounded and lost in the woods alone.
few medical aids jump in surprise at our entrance. One of them, a young female aid stopping us in our tracks into the facility. “I have the wounded Luna of Crowalt pack. Alyson Clark-Alexander. She needs medical help, now.”
We aren’t a heal
ra insists.
stered and at last, she calls for a gurney to be brought over. Olivera sets me onto the bed and I gasp alive, my side pains draining me endlessly. The aid mentions something about
find our cure.”
gue Alpha would be so compassionate. His eyes don’t leave mine for a second and in this scary, chaotic moment, I am happy to have him here with me.