Chapter 258: The Alpha's Desperate Return
(Third person's POV)
Frank Langley's hands trembled as he dialed Dr. Marcus Thornfield's emergency number. The pack physician was staying at the Manor Guest Suite, on standby for any medical emergencies.
"Doctor, this is Frank. Alpha Connor needs immediate medical attention," he said urgently into the phone.
"What happened?" Dr. Thornfield's voice was sharp with concern.
"Wolfsbane poisoning. A woman drugged him with derivatives. He's fighting it but his condition is deteriorating rapidly."
"I'll be there in twenty minutes. Keep him conscious and don't let him shift."
Frank paced the presidential suite anxiously. Connor lay on the sofa, his face pale and covered in sweat. The Alpha's breathing was labored, his ice-blue eyes unfocused.
