Pack of origin

Alex POV

I was seated in my office, silently staring at the trees swaying in the wild breeze outside.

I haven't been able to concentrate on anything after the incident that happened.

Charlotte had been in a coma after falling from the tree she had climbed, and woke up yesterday.

Unfortunately, she convulsed and slipped back into a coma yesterday. The doctor tried to do what he could, but she had already slipped into a coma again. I doubt she stayed awake for an hour before she fell asleep again.

I was watching through the CCTV camera in her room and noticed how she had been staring weirdly at the doctor.

I ran out of the room when she began convulsing, only to be met with a heartbreaking sight.

She was struggling, I knew, but given how weak she was, she couldn't conquer it, and I couldn't help either.

Once again, I almost lost my mate for the second time.

I bear the guilt of everything. It was my fault. I shouldn't have given orders for her to be shot, but that was the only way to sto