Chapter sixty three

ALPHA ALEXANDER’s POV…

I didn’t even wait for the little girl who had come to inform me of what had happened to my Little breeche.

“Alpha Alexander!” She called as she ran after me, unable to keep up with the pace at which I was running.

In no time, I arrived at the scene where she had fallen and seeing the people that surrounded the place, I wondered if she had been taken to the hospital already.

I made my way through the crowd and my heart sank into my stomach seeing that she was still unconscious, on the floor Infact, with no one helping her.

“You bastards!” I screamed as I pushed through, rushing to her and trying to get her off the floor was a bit difficult as her hair had gotten stuck to the dried blood on the floor.

“Amy!” Lilliana cried as she rushed to her sister and I turned to everyone who had their heads bowed.

These bastards! How could they? They saw that she was in danger, she was in critical condition yet they could only stand and watch? I’d make them pay for it, but no