Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle (Silver and Elliot) novel Chapter 161

“They were disguised like doctors,” Elliot explained. “They gave patients wolfbane pills, harming them…”

A memory flooded back to me; I remembered a doctor handing Emma the pills and she put them in her mouth. I remembered feeling like something was off, so I shook my head subtly for her. She ended up spitting the pills out of her mouth as soon as the doctor turned his back.

But I don’t remember what happened after that.

I furrowed my brows at the memory; it was foggy and in the furthest depth of my mind, but it was there, trying to break through.

“I remember I stopped Emma from taking the pills,” I whispered.

“Yes, you saved her from a terrible fate. Your suspicion was correct. The pills were dangerous. Most of the packmates are fine; only one didn’t make it. The doctors are doing what they can for others. It was a lethal dose of wolfsbane, so there are no guarantees. But as of right now, the hospital isn’t safe.”

“We should get going,” Leo said, motioning for us to follow him.

I felt utterly sick at the thought that packmates were dying and in trouble because of those pills. I wished I could have saved them all, but I had no idea what happened after I followed the doctor out of Emma’s hospital room. I wrapped my arms around my body, attempting to hold myself together.

Elliot gave me a sympathetic and worried look, but he wrapped an arm around me and led me out of the jailhouse.

We piled into the black sedan and Erik drove us to the pack clinic, which wasn’t far from where the jailhouse was.

I hadn’t met the pack doctor yet, but I had heard good things about him. He’s been in charge of his own clinic for decades; he was also the most skilled doctor in the world. Which wasn’t surprising considering he was a doctor of the Crown pack.

He was an older gentleman with a Son who will take over the clinic once he retires. His son currently works at the hospital but helps out at the clinic on occasion.

“Dr. Scott,” Elliot greeted as we walked into the clinic. “I’m sure you already know why we are here.”

“Yes,” he stared simply as he fixed his large glasses. “Beta Leo informed me about Silver’s condition. He mentioned her memory loss and wanted to know what she was given for that to happen.”

“Yes,” Elliot confirmed.

Dr. Albert Scott looked me over carefully before motioning for us to enter the examination room.

“I’ll have to do some bloodwork,” he said, walking into the room without turning to see if we were following.

I sat down on the bed he motioned for as he got to work taking my blood for testing.