Marigold
Once the plane landed, I found a driver willing to take me to the address Finn had left for me. After about 45 minutes, the car turned off the main road and onto a long dirt road.
âThis is fine, Iâll walk from here.â I told the driver, not wanting him to take me into the packhouse and expose the territory.
âAre you sure, miss?â The driver asked, looking concerned. We were surrounded by dark woods and nothing else.
âYes, thank you.â I said, handing the driver his payment and grabbing my bag from the trunk. I waited to make sure he drove away before walking down the road.
It wasnât long before I came to a large, iron gate. There was a guard tower on either side of the gate and two guard wolves on the ground.
âIdentify yourself!â The guards on the ground said.
âIâm Marigold.â By the looks on their faces, they knew exactly who I was.
âOf course, Luna, right this way.â The guard on the ground waved up towards the guard tower and the gate slowly creaked open,
âWe have a car to take you straight to the hospital.â He said.
âThank you.â I nodded at the guard as he opened up the passenger side door of a blacked out SUV,
âHurry, please.â I said. The guard nodded and shut the door, jogging to the drivers side and speeding down the stone driveway.
âDo you know what happened?â I asked the guard.
âThere was a rogue attack, Luna, the Alpha was compromised.â He explained, but I could tell that he didnât understand the full story. He didnât understand why the Alpha was compromised, why he was weakened, or why he wasnât healing. He didnât understand that it was all my fault.
My leg bounced impatiently as we sped towards the packhouse. I jumped out of the car before it had come to a complete stop and started running up the stairs of the grand packhouse. I didnât have time to stop and admire its beauty and elegance as I rushed through the door. I had no idea where I was going, but I was prepared to figure it out.
âThis way, Luna.â The guard from the car was suddenly beside me and leading the way to the hospital. I followed after him until we rounded a corner and I saw a familiar face.
âStone!â I cried out. Stone jumped up from the chair and ran towards me.
âOh, Mari! Iâm so happy to see you.â Stone threw his arms around me for a quick hug.
âWhere is he?â I demanded.
âHeâs in there. They wonât let anyone in to see him. I guess heâs still in surgery.â Stone sighed.
âIâd like to see them try and stop me.â I glared, pushing past him and towards the double doors.
âMarigold.â An unfamiliar voice called out to me. I stopped and spun around to see a tall dark haired woman standing in front of me. She had the same eyes as Finn, the same gentleness to her face, and the same warm looking skin.
âIâm Ferra, Finnâs sister and Beta.â She introduced herself. Her eyes were swollen and her face was puffy,
âThank you for coming. I know thereâs been a lot going on, but it means so much to me that youâd come to help my brother.â Ferra sniffed.
âI need to see him.â I said, unable to engage in chit chat at the moment.
âHeâs in there.â Ferra pointed towards the double doors I was heading towards earlier just as they opened.
âMarigold, come child.â A women with long black hair and hazel eyes held out her hand to me,
âCome.â She urged. I walked past her and into the hospital room.
âWho are you?â I asked.
âIâm Clara, Iâm the pack healer.â
âYouâre a witch.â I interrupted her, sensing her magic.
âYes, and Iâm protected by this pack. Iâve been helping the Alpha as much as Iâm able to, but he needs his mate.â Clara said, leading the way through the hospital. She stopped at another door,
âBrace yourself, dear, the Alpha is in a very bad state. Heâs in a coma right now, heâs not conscious. Dr. Maxwell was able to perform life saving surgery to stop the internal bleeding and temporarily fix the organs that were affected, and Iâve been using magic to stabilize him. Heâs on pain medication thatâs keeping him comfortable, but his werewolf genes are burning it off very quickly.â I barely heard what Clara was saying.
I was too interested in getting to my mate. I nodded my head as I bounced in place. Clara sighed and pushed open the door. I rushed inside the room and stumbled to a stop a few feet from the bed.
Finn didnât look like Finn. His body was swollen, bruised, and bloody. He was shirtless, his lower body covered by a blanket. He had gauze wrapped around his midriff and a long piece of medical tape that went from his collarbone down to his belly button. I guessed that it was covering a surgery scar.
There were wires coming from all over and stickers covering his chest and side, moniTorring his vitals. There was an IV in his hand administering pain medicine and saline. He had bandages on his neck covering the stitches they had to put there to close his wound.
Clara explained his injuries to me. Describing how a wolf bit into his neck and side, crushing his organs and causing him to lose over 50% of his blood. He had a needle in his arm transfusing new blood donated by the pack members. She said he had swelling in his brain from the trauma, a punctured liver, collapsed lungs, broken ribs, and virtually no kidney. His heart was physically fine but struggling due to the blood loss.
Finn was as white as a ghost with dark circles under his eyes and bruising on his face. Clara explained that the bruising was from the attack and his body reacting to the trauma.
âThe best thing you can do for him is to lay with him and talk to him. Make him hear you. Make him realize that you, his mate, is near. Your presence will heal your bond and, in turn, heal him.â Clara said before leaving the room.
I slowly stepped up to his bed and reached out my hand. I touched his arm softly, scared that I was going to hurt him. The second our skin touched, Finn stirred. His heart monitor spiked as the sparks from our bond covered our skin. All of my worries were suddenly gone. I climbed into bed with him, snuggling my body against his and forcing him to feel my presence. I laid my head on his chest and wrapped my arm around him.
I listened to the monitor begin to stabilize and focused on the sound of his heart beating beneath my ear. I clung to that sound like my life depended on it.
I felt his body slowly begin to warm under me like I was literally pushing life into him. I sighed and felt my own strength begin to return as our mate bond pulsed between us.