Chapter 93

"Alright, the bad news. Your mom is suffering from a stroke." Richard's face crumbled as he heard it. I held him, trying to comfort him in the best way I knew how.

"But we are werewolves, Gamgam; we don't suffer illness." He tried to argue.

"Yes I know, which is why it is rare. But your mother has been without a mate for a while, and it is affecting her. She is slowly deteriorating."

"And the good news?" He asked, trying to gain hope.

"The good news is that the operation was successful. We were extremely lucky that we got to her on time. She should be waking up soon."

We all collectively heaved a sigh of relief. I could feel Richard untensing at her words. "Thank you so much, Gamgam. I am really grateful for everything."

"It is alright." "She is also like a daughter to me, and I wouldn't want anything to happen to her." Just then a male doctor and some nurses came outside. "This is Alexander. He was the head surgeon in charge of her operation, and he in fact needs to be praised.