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Chapter 41

Luara's POV

"Just breathe. You need to take in deep breaths." Bryan demanded but his voice was soft wanting to soothe me. He could tell that I was trying to speak but didn't have the energy or capability of doing so.

"Where's Greg?" Bryan shouted harshly while stroking the stray hair out of my face.

"Where is he?" He questioned angrily; he had already told me that he had mind linked his pack doctor who I guess is called Greg.

Only a minute after Bryan's harsh questioning, a tall man around the age of forty was instantly by my side. Before he did anything he introduced himself to me, before rushing out numerous questions which Bryan was quick to answer yes or no to.

He suddenly pulled up my top up to the wire of my bra causing a growl to escape Bryan's mouth making Greg immediately drop the fabric.

"Sorry Alpha," Greg mumbled apologetically, feeling like he just disrespected both Bryan and me.

"I need to check her ribs and her spine as there's a possibility that she has damaged or eve
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