The Pack's Doctor novel Chapter 49

Chapter 49: Yara's Protection.

Yara.

I'm still so exhausted that I can barely open my eyes when there's a knock at the door.

"Excuse me, Alpha. Could I spea.

k with you, please?" A voice that sounds vaguely familiar asks. Why didn't they just mind link him?

I feel warm lips press against my head. "Just a moment, Franklin,"

Warren says, his voice raspy and sounding just as exhausted as I feel.

Franklin? Who's...Then it all comes rushing back to me. We must still be in Alpha Harold's pack. I open my eyes and see that we're in a room that is unfamiliar to me.

I push myself out of bed, realizing that Warren must have put me in one of his shirts, and I make my way to the door. Just as I reach it, I hear Warren growl.

"Warren?" I ask, opening the door.

He turns, pulling me against him. "Simon and Quinton are here."

"I didn't hear any howls of attack," I say, wrapping my arms around him. The thought of Simon being close after what he did to Piper, makes me want to stay attached to Warren.

"The patrols saw them talking, Luna. We think they arrived here separately and are deciding if they want to attack together," Beta Franklin says.

I hear feet rushing up the stairs. "I'm here, Alpha," Bradley says.

"Yara doesn't leave your sight... after she gets dressed," Warren says, pushing me back into our room.

"I'm guessing you're going to refuse a safe room?" he asks me.

"If there's not going to be fighting, I don't need to be in a safe room. If there is, I need to be in the hospital," I say, looking past Warren to Franklin. "Your mate will feel the same."

"Yeah, we've already argued a bit over that. She's already at the hospital, Luna. As soon as she woke up, she went over there."

"Alpha Harold?" I ask.

"Still asleep. I wanted to see what Alpha Hunter wanted to do before I woke him."

"I'll lead this. Your Alpha is healing and once we leave, he'll only have Savannah. She's good, but not as good as Yara."

"What about Henry?" Franklin asks. "He'll want to fight, especially since his father isn't able to force him to stay behind."

"I'll talk to him. Give us two minutes," Warren says, turning to Bradley.

"Get Charlie on the phone for me."

"Yes, Alpha," he says as we walk back into the room and quickly get dressed.

When we step out, Warren keeps one arm on me, and takes the phone from Bradley who falls in behind us with Franklin.

"Alpha, do you need warriors?" Charlie asks. Bradley must have already filled him in.

"No. It would take you too long to get here. What I want you to do is collect half the warriors and go attack Quinton's pack. If he's here, his pack is weak. I don't know if his Beta is here or there, but I want everyone and I mean everyone who raises a fist to any of our warriors, dead. Anyone else, bring them back to the pack. If anyone is sketchy, put them in the cells until I get back. If I don't kill Quinton, I want him going home to an empty pack."

"What about Simon?" Charlie asks and Warren looks at me as we jog down the stairs of the packhouse. It looks like they put us on the Beta floor.

"We don't have enough warriors to fight both of them. Quinton is the bigger threat since he's stronger and we know he wants Yara too. Take out his pack, leave the other warriors in case Brady attacks, but I doubt he will. He's recovering from attacking us and being attacked by Harold's pack.".

"Who do you want me to leave in charge?" Charlie asks since Warren still doesn't have a Gamma.

Warren is quiet a moment, thinking and probably assessing who he has here versus who is at home. "Haynes," he says. A good choice.

"Call me when it's done," he says, hanging up.

When we get downstairs, I see Harold's warriors standing at attention, waiting for orders.