Her Cold-Hearted Alpha Chapter 17
Her Cold-Hearted Alpha
Her Cold-Hearted Alpha Chapter 17
Helping The Injured
KIARA
Dadâs words had shaken me but he had refused to allow me to join him . Dad , Liam and Jackson had
gone , I knew even mom was irritated that dad told her to stay put . â Come on , letâs go make sure
everyoneâs accounted for . â Mom said frowning . Was everyone being called back ? How bad was it ? â
Any updates ? â I asked , grabbing my staff as we left our house , rushing towards the packhouse .
Mom was frowning and she nodded . â It was a rogue attack . â She replied . â How did they get past
patrol ? â â By killing them . â Her reply shot through me . Someone had died , or more than one . We
hadnât had a loss of a pack member in years ⦠â Kiara , go to the hospital . Do what you can to help .
There are several injured . ir Momâs voice was filled with urgency and I nodded , changing direction and
heading t o the hospital . Even if I wanted to go to where the fight was , I knew where I would be of
most help at . I wasnât a professional medic when it came to human terms , but I knew a lot about
werewolf healing and herbs that helped with the process . Grandma Amelia had taught me a lot . I had
always been interested and although Grandma Amelia wasnât into it herself , her husband had been
and she had kept all his research â something she had gifted t o me on my fifteenth birthday . I still
treasured them , they contained so much information . With the fear of ruining them , I had written
everything out clearly and put his books away for safekeeping .
I now hurried through the small hospital . The magnolia walls and the white marble floors looked warm ,
a familiar place to me and one that felt like a second home also . Hearing a young woman sobbing , I
changed directions until I found her sitting on the floor in the hall , crying . I frowned in concern . I knew
her and it took me a moment to place her name , Barbara . She was a year older than me . I crouched
down and placed a hand on her shoulder . She flinched until she realised who I was . â Are you alright ?
â 2 â No , he marked me . â She sobbed . Showing me the mark that now stained her neck , almost fully
healed . I didnât know who she meant , watching as she pulled at her hair and showed me her neck . â
That fucking rogue ! He got away ! â She sobbed in anguish . I pulled her into my arms , my own heart
thudding . The fact that she was marked against her will brought back a memory from a few years ago ,
when mom had told me what she had been through .
Her own father had marked her , I could never imagine having such a horrible father . Marks were an
interesting yet complex matter . Only one wolf can bear the mark o f another unless they had multiple
destined mates . So , when you mark a second person , the first mark you made is removed
automatically . When your mate dies and you decide to take a second mate , your late mates â mark
can only be removed by someone bearing your own mark . It was like my grandparents . When
Grandad Jackson marked Grandma Jessica , she was able to mark Grandad in return , removing Dadâs
motherâs mark only because she had passed away . E It was this very reason why dad had not been
able to remove the mark from momâs neck until they found out they were mates , because Zidane had
been alive at the time .
Only oneâs true mate could overrule all other marking rules and claim their mate as their own ,
regardless i f their current mark giver was alive or not . I heard momâs mark made by Zidane was
disgusting and her body had repelled it . H e had gone against the very laws of nature by marking his
own daughter . I hope Selene gave him a befitting punishment . Looking at Barbaraâs , hers was
healing really well . I wished she found her mate soon and he didnât get angry that she was already
marked . Marking someone against their will was a disgusting act and was looked down upon greatly . â
Things will be ok . Come on , letâs get you cleaned up and get you something to drink . â I said softly
helping her stand . I helped her to a chair and made her sit down . â Kiara , he said heâll come back for
me ! â She sobbed . â No one can do anything to you . I promise . â I said stubbornly . I would never
allow some ratty rogue to touch one of my own pack members . â Not under our watch . â â Kiara ! â I
turned and saw one of the pack doctors running past . â We could use you , thereâs a lot injured ! â
COUNES â Iâll be fine . â Barbara said , giving me a weak smile .
I saw her clutch her neck . â Are you sure youâre ok ? â I asked . She winced but nodded . â Iâll head
home . â She stood up . â Let me at least get you a herbal drink . â I said firmly , mind linking one of the
nurses . She shook her head . â Iâm fine , just upset . You should get to helping . A lot of people were
injured quite bad . â â Ok but just wait , someoneâs bringing you the drink . â She nodded hesitantly and I
smiled , unable to waste any more time . Ping the nurse bought the drink for her before she left . It
would clear any toxins from her body and repel anything the rogue may have been carrying . â
I stepped past the first ward and my stomach churned , the strong smell of blood filling my nose mixed
with the smell of fear , anxiety and panic . All six beds held a patient , each one supporting injuries .
Someone was assisting each of the injured . Some looked a lot worse and , from what I could make out
, some of the worse patients were not even in these wards but were being operated on or being
prepared for surgery . I rushed on to the next ward and saw three beds were not being attended to yet .
I walked over , analyzing which one looked worse off . Settling on a young man in his early twenties .
He was an omega from what I could tell . He had his arms wrapped around his knees , blood covered
his clothes and soaked the sheets he was sitting on . The only thing he was holding was an already
blood â soaked towel over his shoulder . His head was also bleeding profusely . â Hey , mind if I check
you over ? â I asked gently . He was clearly shaken . Omegas were not fighter wolves .
I looked around , realising that the other patients looked like omegas too . Where had the attack come
from ? At what point did the break â i n occur ? â U â um ⦠sure . â He whispered , flinching a s I tore
his shirt off to examine his wounds . I frowned as I observed the injuries . These were no Rogue
attacks ; these marks were made from a Wendigo . I f these were made by a werewolf , they would
have been healing slowly by now , but they werenât . Just like my injury , they were working slowly . At
this rate , he would bleed out . I looked at him , my face paling . â Were you attacked by a Rogue or
something else ? â I asked , wanting to confirm . He shook his head shaken but he didnât miss the
tremble in my voice .
â I didnât see . â He whispered . â Dad , one of the patients was bitten by a Wendigo . Thereâs definitely a
Wendigo out there . â I said through the link as I rushed to get something to clean the wounds with . â
Fuck . â His reply came . I had sensed his unease before he had blocked his emotions . I wondered
what was going on out there , as I quickly tended to this boys injuries . I cleaned the wounds first before
I began to stitch him u p . He hissed in pain and I gave him an apologetic look , placing a hand on his
arm . â Iâm sorry , Iâll try to be gentle but we need to stop this blood flow . 11 He nodded visibly ,
seeming to calm down . â Sure . â He said , with a nod . He blushed lightly and I smiled as I continued
stitching him up . Once I was done , I wrapped gauze around his shoulder and arm and then cleansed
his head wound . It was then that the hospital lights flickered and I tensed .
â W â what was that ? â He said . â Umm , just a shortage , donât worry . â I said smiling , although I felt
unease settling into me . The lights flickered once again and I heard the distant sound of something
shattering â¦