Chapter 82.

Titus POV.

Seeing the blood panic gripped me, and I crashed to the floor and took Destinee in my arms. My hands shake and tears leave my eyes.

“GET THE HEALER AND MIDWIFE NOW!” I scream out, touching Destinee’s face. Her face is too pale and see feels cold.

“Destinee, come on, wake up. Wake up.” I cry when Fenrir drops to his knees beside me.

“Titus, give her your blood. The baby is safe, Aura is healing Destinee. Give her your blood now.” He panics and I bite my wrist as Fenrir opens her mouth. I hold my wrist over her mouth as my blood drips into it. Fenrir rubs her throat, making her drink it down, and she does slowly. Even though she can’t die, she is too weak.

The healer and midwife enter the office and get to work.

“Alpha, we need to work on her and we can’t do that while you are holding her.” I look at her blankly when Fenrir grips my shoulder, and he nods.

“Let them work. They won’t hurt her. If they do, I’ll kill them.” I look back at Destinee and her head rolls back. I nod m