Jackson's POV

The silence in my office was shattered by a frantic knock on the door. My beta, his face pale and wide with alarm, burst into the room. "Alpha," he gasped, his voice filled with a desperate urgency. "Something's wrong with Gina. She's screaming in pain again."

I was on my feet in an instant, my mind racing. I rushed past my beta and down the hall to her room.

The sight that met me sent a cold shot of fear through my chest. Gina was writhing on the bed, her face a mask of ...