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.

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

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

I say. I could tell him the exact number of days, but frankly

this point. 2

“Too soon

face close to mine. “And she as well.

his credit, does

barks back at me, his eyes angry as he grabs my

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Mate, Covered in

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.

back from my teeth in a snarl as I close the distance between us. “You dare take that tone with me?” I ask, my voice low with warning. “I am your King – you

almost meeting, glaring up into my eyes. “You may be our King, sir, but

but I turn my head to look at her. So

that bed –

I glare 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.

a mask over her face to help her breathe, wires and tubes plugged into her arms.

she can endure it, then I can surely stand to watch. So I stare, following their every

other as they work, speaking in a medical language I can’t comprehend. It’s almost more than I can

life is in their hands, not mine. And

knowing that there’s nothing I can

machine, plugging it in as another quickly spreads clear jelly on Ella’s stomach. Then, they turn towards a

state.

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

doctor commands, stripping off his bloody gloves and turning to me. Her uterus is torn,

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

he says, turning back to me. His voice is apologetic as he utters his next words. “It’s not good, Sir. If it were anyone else, I’d…I’d instruct

forward. “You will save them