Ragal pov

"They were all after her?" The words my Beta spoke pondered heavily in my mind as the furious banging on the door continued. He had hung up the phone as soon as the message was passed. I dropped the phone into my pocket to find Hermosa’s face drained of color; she was scared.

Who wouldn't be? The thought of the patients coming after her was boggling heavily in my mind. The door was slowly yielding to the numerous hits. It dawned on me in that moment: Hermosa wasn't the ...