The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

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 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

The doctor asks, looking closely at Ella’s face as I lay her down

say. I could tell him the exact number of days, but frankly I don’t think it will

and then glances up at me. “Too soon for an early cesarian. The child…it would

man by his coat and bringing his face close to mine. “And

back at

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

glaring up into my eyes. “You may be our King, sir, but I am the Alpha in this surgery. And if you want me to save her

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

snarl, folding my arms across my chest and stepping to the head

moment later, the room is swarming again with people, with beeping machines 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 into her arms. The nurses cut the clothes

than I can do to

there’s nothing I can do. As I watch, a nurse comes forward with an ultrasound machine, plugging it in as

drops and I hear a moan. A moment later, I realize that the noise

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

growl, focusing my eyes on him.

heartbeat,” 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

instinctual steps forward. “You will save them