Longing For My Rejected Luna novel Chapter 83

*****Erika's POV*****

Paula had gotten to the pack, she drove faster than before. Soon, we had reached our mansion, the gates opened, I flew open the door, not even waiting for her to stop the vehicle.

I ran towards the pack’s hospital, Kat was behind me. We entered and Kat yelled. “Somebody bring a stretcher!”

“Now!” I added for effect. I ran back to the car. “Paula help me.” I wanted to carry his body, I wanted to waste no more time. Before we could bring him out, two male nurses had brought out the stretcher and helped yo gently place him on it.

He was not dead, I would not believe that. Jace was fine, but when I remembered I had not gotten any pulse, I panicked and my heart went into haywire. He would be fine, I followed the stretcher. “What’s wrong with him, Alpha?”

“He has a knife wound. A-and there’s a b-bullet in him too.” I managed to reply amidst choking sobs. My dress was now red, Jace’s blood. I did not mind staining every damn cloth I had if only Jace would be fine.

Kat was following the stretcher too, tears flowed freely, she was wearing only bra and the shorts. She was also stained with blood. “Will he be fine?”

We were getting to the surgery room, I reluctantly let go of the stretcher. Jace looked as though he was sleeping, I sobbed harder, he was so young, do innocent. He should not be going through all of this, he knew nothing. He just wanted to be a successful businessman who lived a normal life.

“We’ll try out best, My Lady.” And without anymore word, he was wheeled into the surgery room, the door closed behind him.

“You make sure to save his life! Save his life or I’ll throw you in cell!” I yelled, not caring I was gathering attention.

Paula pulled Kat and I into a comforting hug, we sobbed on her shoulder. “Jace is strong, hell survive this.”

“I did not feel any pulse, Paula, none at all. What if we’re too late? What if he’s lost too much blood? What if his body can no longer withstand the stress and pain it had been put under?” So many probabilities swirling in my head, I was not hoping for these, but I was scared.

“Shh. Let’s not think the worst, he will be fine. Let’s believe this, let’s hold on to this. This is the only hope we have — to believe.” She soothed.

She led Kat and I to one of these hospital chairs, and made us seat. She joined us, taking a seat between us, she held both our hands and squeezed tight.

I had no idea how long I sat there, but as I waited there with my friends, my body was tensed. I willed myself not to tremble. My only prayer right now as aimed at Jace, I wanted him to survive this.

The door of the surgery section swung open sometime later, the doctor that usually attended to our family’s emergency walked out and towards us. I was instantly on my feet, Kat and Paula. The man was shocked at seeing the state of I and Kat’s body and dress.

I did not care, anyone could look. If my brother survived at the end of it, then it would be all worth it. I knew my dress was ruined at the end of the day, there was no way to wash out the blood, it was dried already.

“Doctor, how’s Jace?” I asked him as soon as he reached us.

“Can I see you privately for a moment, Alpha?” He inquired, his gaze on me.