Chapter Twenty

Noah's POV

"I'm good enough, I need to go see the bastard who shot me." I pushed myself up from the bed but David tried to stop me, I smacked his hand away and jump down from the bed.

"Noah, calm down. You were shot with a silver bullet, I know it doesn't really have a huge effect on lycans but still, a bullet is a bullet, it might have pierced some organ."

" But it didn't. See I'm fine." I said, twisting my body to emphasize that I was okay.

David pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. " Fine, if you say so. I think it will be better if you head home instead of the prison. You should go be with your mate to calm her down. She must be panicking right now." David's words resounded in my ears and my heart raced thinking about Storm and how she must be feeling right now. I hurriedly put on my clothes.

"David, you're right. I need you to drive me to my house." David nodded his head and pulled off his ward coat. He led the way and I followed, we exited the clinic and got into his car.