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.

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

Ella’s face as I lay

could tell him the exact number of

this point. 2

then glances up at me. “Too

child will survive,” I growl, grabbing the man by his coat and bringing his face close to mine. “And she

his credit, does not

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

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Mate, Covered in

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 your temper.

close the distance between us. “You dare take that tone with me?”

King, sir, but I

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

that bed –

folding my arms across my chest and stepping to the head of her bed. The

and IV’s and tanks of oxygen. They work quickly. Almost before I can comprehend it, Ella has a mask over her face to help her breathe, wires and tubes plugged

at the sight, but I refuse myself that indulgence. If she can endure it, then I can

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

that her life is in their hands, not

knowing that there’s nothing

an ultrasound machine, plugging it in as another quickly spreads clear jelly on Ella’s stomach. Then, they turn towards a screen, murmuring as they try to look at

state.

I hear a moan. A moment later, I

commands, stripping off his bloody gloves and turning to me. Her uterus is torn, leaking blood at the cervix, and her organs are in failure

I growl, focusing my eyes

me. His voice is apologetic as he utters his next words. “It’s not good,

at him, taking two instinctual steps forward. “You will save