(Arthur's POV)

The pack healer standing before me shook his head gravely, his expression filled with professional concern and barely concealed pessimism.

"Her injuries are very severe," he said in a quiet, measured tone that made my stomach drop.

His weathered face showed the strain of the long surgery. "While her heart is still beating, we honestly can't guarantee her survival."

I felt my knees go weak at his words, but I forced myself to ...