Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Chapter 267 – My Mate, Covered in Blood

Sinclair

I roar as I stumble through the doors of the hospital, my bleeding mate clutched in my arms.

Everyone in the emergency room freezes doctors, nurses, patients. Everyone. The noise that comes from me is unending, a demand, a plea, a threat. I am halfway between states now – my eyes filled with the wolf’s flame, my hands ending in razor-sharp claws.

She breathes against my chest, barely. Blood drips from her.

The bond I can barely feel it, between she and I-

And my child-

I take a breath, then, glaring around the room, and open my mouth to shout again, “DOCTOR,” I cry.

“Get me a doctor! NOW!”

The room collectively jumps at this, patients clearing away from the desk and heading towards the sides of the room, the nurses leaping to their feet. A doctor strides forward – one I don’t recognize but he’s here, damn it, he’d better be good –

“Come,” he commands, stopping a few feet from us and then gesturing backwards towards the door to the treatment rooms. He doesn’t need to look any closer to know that she needs immediate

care. “This way, fast.”

I stride after him as he shouts out commands on his way. In my arms, Ella is deathly pale, passed out, hardly breathing. I glance down at her, at her beautiful face, her rose-gold hair falling across

1. it.

She’s strong I know she’s strong –

But she’s given so much. I grit my teeth, growling, livid with the universe for asking this much of

her. I will not lose her to this.

and giving commands left and right. They move quickly, efficiently, bringing forward machines and tools as we approach a bed at the

looking closely at Ella’s face as I lay her down on

tell him the exact number of

this point. 2

me. “Too soon for an early cesarian. The child….it would

coat and bringing his face close to mine. “And she as well. You will do everything –

doctor, to his credit,

his eyes angry

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Mate, Covered in

step away from me and brushes off his coat, keeping his eyes on mine. “I will move mountains for her, sir,” he bites out, his voice still low. “I will do everything I can to help her survive. We owe you that. But it will not be helped by you losing

us. “You dare take that tone with me?” I ask, my voice low with warning. “I am your King

be our King, sir, but I am the Alpha in this

growl rip from my throat then, but I turn my head to look at her. So small so

that bed –

at the doctor but step away. “Do your work,” I snarl, folding my arms across my chest and stepping to the head of her bed. The doctor holds my

to help her breathe, wires and tubes plugged into her arms. The nurses

away at the sight, but I refuse myself that indulgence. If she can endure it, then I can surely stand to watch. So

speaking in a medical language I can’t comprehend. It’s almost more than I can do to stand still, helpless. I

their hands, not mine. And

and watch her fight knowing that there’s nothing I can do.

ultrasound machine, plugging it in as another quickly spreads clear jelly on Ella’s stomach.

state.

see a heartbeat on the screen. My stomach drops and I hear a moan. A

and turning to me. Her uterus is torn, leaking

child,” I growl, focusing my eyes on him.

is apologetic as he utters his next words. “It’s not good, Sir. If it were anyone else,

him, taking two instinctual steps forward. “You will save them both,” I