Chapter 14

• Michael’s POV
• I scowled at the medical device in front of me. My fingers drummed on the side of the improvised table. The digits displayed on the screen were confusing. Nothing made sense. Why was Katherine sick?
• I couldn’t answer that question, even though it was my job to know. My mate was sleeping on the bed, her skin flushed, breaths coming in irregular gasps. As a doctor, I couldn’t figure out what was wrong. I felt helpless. I hated this!