Luca's POV

The Triad. Those fuckers. I couldn't help the rage I felt inside of me. I looked at my father. His face remained expressionless even as his blood drenched the sheets.. He grunted suddenly, pushing himself to get up.

Karl pressed him back to the bed.

“Stay, Alpha. You need medical attention.” His eyes darted around the room. “Where the hell is the healer?” he roared. “Get Martha. Now!”

“Warren,” I heard my father grunt.

The fire in his eyes still burned. I ...