TRISTAN POV
Seeing my cousin lying in that hospital bed shook me.
Aria wasn’t a warrior; she was a healer and attacking one was a crime. Healers were protected, as they were considered a Goddess’ blessing to a pack.
It seemed that Oliver was becoming more dangerous and desperate by the minute. We needed to find and retrain him quickly before the next time he attacks, but this time we were unable to reach the victim in time.
This was close.
Too close.
If something had happened to Aria, not only would my family be affected, but my Beta and best friend would not recover.
Seeing Martin pace those halls while they operated on her to stop the flow of bleeding was something I never wanted to see again. It made me wonder how I would react if that were Frankie inside that operating room.
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