Chapter 92 Immune To The Poison

• Every body moved away, creating a path for us as l moved quickly. I clutched Zoey to my chest as she writhed and began to groan in pain. Most of the guests’ eyes widened as they saw Zoey spitting up blood in my arms. “Guard around the pack, no one in , no one out”, l shouted at my beta, brushing past him to run.I didn’t wait for his response.
• Zara was running behind me as I raced for the pack’s infirmary. My heart was beating painfully in my chest as l pushed myself faster than I had ever moved before. “Lay her on the bed here”, Zara gestured to the first open bed and l gingerly laid Zoey on bed. I held her head to the side so she wouldn’t choke on the blood. “Zoey my darling, can you hear me?”, My voice was strained as l held her face and brushed her hair back from her forehead.
• A cold sweat was forming on her face and she continued to spasm in pain. Somehow her cloudy eyes seemed to find me and her lips moved as though she wanted to say something. She began to scream instead. “Do something”, l yelled at Dr Tracy. “I’m looking, hold on”, She said in panic , totally frustrated like me.