•~Chapter 49~•

{1st Part}

I remember this guy. At first we assumed he was a rogue, but our wariness of his presence was unnecessary when Ryder greeted him warmly. I never knew who he was nor where he came from, but I do know that he is someone of higher power due to his aura.

There was never a day that he failed to visit. Until we heard about a fight that had ensued between him and Ryder. We got so used to him coming that it felt strange when he merely disappeared after a heated argument with our former Alpha.

As we barged through the hospital doors, Nic ran ahead to an empty to set up while we helped Zannie transfer the man onto the bed.

Here, we stepped back and let Zannie do his work. A collective sound of shocked gasps echoed through the room as soon as his shirt was cut open. His lanky body littered with both old and fresh scars, burned scars that seemed alarmingly similar to a hot poker, various sizes of cuts on his ribs and legs and purple-ish bruises decorated his entire arms and chests.