Vincent POV
I’d given enough time. Bring Dr. Anderson to the council chamber,” I gave orders to Rowan. “Now.”
He didn’t ask why. He just moved.
Minutes later, the chamber doors opened and shut as everyone turned to look at Anderson striding in. I had called him in the presence of the elders, the Queen Mother seated at their center, Delilah’s parents to the side, and Beta Rowan who was escorting him.
Anderson bowed to the earth. “Your Majesty.”
I didn’t sit. “You’ve had weeks.” I kept my voice even. “There's been no improvement, rather even more instability. The child is short of breath on most nights and suddenly, her erratic spikes have returned.”
He laced his fingers, ready to talk. “Adjustments are part of any complex case. The girl’s constitution is unusual.”
“Unusual isn’t a li
