Alora’s POV

Morgan had left with the other warriors at dusk. 

For lack of things to occupy my time and stop worrying about the outcome of the war, I went down to the pack hospital to see how I could be of help. 

Ever since I stepped foot in the hospital, nobody has had a moment to breathe because wounded soldiers kept trooping in. None from Xavier’s side. 

The hospital had the stench of blood and sweat, and all hands were on deck to save them.

The double doors burst open again. This ...