Chapter 39: Seraphina

Seraphina POV

I woke up looking through the eyes of my wolf with the outside edges cloudy with a murky gray color.

It took me a moment to remember why I was laying in my wolf form. Then the memory of the past 24 hours came rushing back.

24 HOURS PRIOR:

“Move out of the way!” I heard down the hallway accompanied by the sounds of thunderous footsteps. The sounds of panicked voices in the hall grew louder and closer as I tried to figure out what was going on from Maeve.

“There’s been an accident,” She said in a daze before looking into my eyes. “Cal…Callan was hurt—” Before she could finish a dirt-covered and blood-splattered Drake walked into the room cradling an unconscious Callan in his arms.

A gasp left my lips as I stood off to the side and watched as Drake placed Callan on the bed before five medical staff ran into the room with medical equipment. I felt like I was in an episode of Grey’s Anatomy as the medical staff worked quickly to attach tubes and wires to the Alpha. I now