Chapter 91 Lachlan

• Cole had slipped out of the room, walking past me with an icy glare, but spoke not a word. Marcus paused for a moment by my side. “We are just going to talk with the head doctor.” He informed me, so I took it that he was giving me the opportunity to walk in and see Seren. He had to have known I needed to see her. That my wolf needed to see her.
• I lingered for a moment, waiting, and watching as my two friends walked along the corridor, disappearing around the corner. The moment they were out of view I rushed to the doorway of the room I had been waiting for news from since we had arrived. There had been nothing. Neither Cole nor Marcus had come to speak to me, nor had they mindlinked. Everything had been silent, and it had been torture.
• I tentatively opened the door, and as I stepped inside my blood ran cold. Seren was surrounded by machines, her perfect, petite body covered with a sheet, with only her face visible. Her delicate features stained with her own blood. Cuts. Bruises. I felt tears come rushing to my eyes, as Tyr whimpered. She was unconscious. As I looked down at her laid within the hospital bed my mind flashed back to her laid within my own bed that morning... as I slipped away to get up. Apeaceful loook upon her face after the night we had shared. A sweet innocence upon her face, not knowing of what was to come... my heart ached at the thought of what I had caused.