#Chapter 52: The Luna Sees the Light

"The first thing we need to do is call Liam," Marcus says, checking his phone. "I called him earlier, so he knows that Father is here at the hospital, but I need to update him. We're going to need his help, both with Jack Darlington and the press."

Marcus makes a face and shakes his head, scrolling down his screen.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"Only about the 35,000 missed calls I have from everyone from Mother to Joel's wife to about 16 different news agencies," Marcus sighs. "Damn it, what a mess. All right. Liam first. I'll step out into the hallway – is there a private place to make this call?" He addresses this question to Dr. Madison.

"I'll show you to the conference room on this floor," she says. "You can make the call in privacy from there."

They leave together, and I'm left with the unconscious Alpha. I scoot over closer to his bed and take his hand in mine. It's very cold.

"I'll see about getting you another blanket or two," I murmur to him, reaching my other hand to sweep his hai