Filed To Story: The Packs Doctor Novel Free PDF Online (Yara & Warren)
“Has he put warriors on the cells?” I ask.
“Yes, Luna,” one of the warriors that’s being treated says.
“If Anna is stitching you up, when she’s done, you can replace one of the warriors guarding the hospital,” I
tell them and several warriors get up to replace the ones watching the hospital.
I jerk, feeling pain down my thigh a moment before it cuts off. Warren just got injured but he shut off the link so I couldn’t feel it.
“I need a status update on my mate,” I say, letting Noelle finish stitching up the warrior I was working on and moving to another one.
I look around, realizing that all of the warriors are trying to connect with warriors on the battlefield to get me an answer. It’s Bradley who pushes an image of Warren and Charlie fighting hard into my mind. “He’s still fighting, Luna,” Bradley says.
“Of course he is. He’s the strongest man I’ve ever met,” I say proudly.
“And Noelle, Charlie is fine too.”
“Thank you, Luna,” she says sighing in relief.
I feel Bradley step closer to me.
“What is it?” I ask him, keeping focused on the warrior in front of me.
“Alpha doesn’t have eyes on Alpha Simon. No one does,” he says, just as a very injured warrior is brought
in. I rush over to him, seeing that his gashes have cut through several arteries and he’s bleeding out.
“Noelle, do you know where the surgical storage room is?” I ask, getting the warrior on a gurney and putting pressure on the bleeding wound.
“No, Luna.”
“Here, put pressure here, try to stop the bleeding. Get him into a room.
Anna, get an IV started on him. Fluids and antibiotics.”
“Yes, Luna.”
I move quickly out of the waiting room that is my triage room during battles, past the regular storage room where Piper is still putting together triage kits. We’re using them as fast as she’s making them today. I continue moving down a hallway that isn’t used
often. I walk into the storage room and begin gathering everything that I need to complete the surgery on our warrior when I hear Bradley snarl and spin around, his body filling the door and blocking whoever it is from entering I watch as his claws come out just before I hear a pop sound and Bradley’s body jerks backward, falling to the floor. I drop my supplies, rushing to him.
“Run, Luna,” he wheezes and I realize he’s been shot with a silver bullet.
“NO!” I start to scream, turning to see who it is, when a cloth covers my mouth and nose. I try to hold my breath, try to fight, but in this smal space, there’s no room. He holds me against him as I stare at Bradley, watching in horror as he struggles to breathe.
“Time to come home, Yara,” I hear Simon say in my ear as I finally suck in air.
War..’ I begin to call for my mate, but I’m not sure that it went through before the darkness pulled me under.
Warren.
While neither pack is at the full strength that my pack is, being attacked by two packs at once, even if they aren’t working together, is taking a toll on my pack. Because I’d stayed connected with Yara, I know that I’ve had more warriors going into the pack hospital than I have since she first arrived. And because we have Quinton’s son, I’m sure he’s on his way.
I’d been fighting several warriors at once, when I’d felt the deep slash in my back leg, immediately followed by Yara’s spike in concern. I snapped our connection closed, not only because I don’t want her to feel the pain, but because I don’t want to distract her from caring for my pack. The sooner they see her, the sooner that they’re healed, and back to fighting. And without Savannah, I know Yara’s working harder than ever.
When I’d turned, it had been Brady who had attacked me, and I’d focused on trying to kill him. However, knowing Simon was in the pack was distracting me and rather than being able to kill him, I was only getting in good swipes here and there.
‘Who has eyes on Simon?’ I bark in the mind link. The silence that follows makes me even more distracted and Arric takes a swipe to the chest from Brady’s wolf. Arric snarls, swiping him across the face, leaving bloody slash marks across his cheek. He’ll have scars on his face for the rest of his life. Brady has his Beta attacking me at the same time, along with another warrior and I’m struggling to fight against al three of them when I get the mind link I was expecting.
‘Alpha, Alpha Quinton is here. He and his warriors are heading straight to the cells.’
‘Attack!’ I yell. ‘Do not let him get his son!’
My mind has been everywhere, so it takes me a moment too long to realize something’s wrong. I got a very soft “War’ in my head. I slash through Brady’s Beta, ripping skin and flesh off his side before I refocus, trying to figure out what Yara was saying.
However, when I try to reconnect to her mind, I can’t find her.
‘BRADLEY! WHERE’S YARA?’ I yell in the mind link.
‘Simon…’ is all he says. His voice is much, much too soft.
‘ALPHA!’ I hear moment later, several of my injured warriors reaching out to me at once. “Luna’s missing! Bradley’s been shot with a silver bullet!’
‘EVERYONE! YOUR LUNA HAS BEEN TAKEN. FIND HER NOW!’
Arric turns, ripping the Beta’s throat out as rage unlike anything I’ve ever felt flows through my system. Then he leaps on the warrior, biting down on the back of his neck and snapping it with one bite. I turn to take on Brady, but his wolf is backing away quickly.
I hear the howl of retreat from the other side of the pack lands.
‘FIND SIMON! HE HAS YOUR LUNA!’ I yell, turning away from Brady and racing to the sound of the wolf that howled the retreat. That will be Simon. He got what he wanted. Yara. Now, he’s pulling his pack back to protect him as he takes my mate.
‘Alpha?’ Charlie asks, wanting to know where I want him.
‘Find Quinton. Kill him, then get to the pack hospital. We need to try and save Bradley. Then call Harold, see if he and his pack can cut Brady off on his way home. I’m going after Yara.”
I hear another howl of retreat, but I don’t give any energy to who it is.
My only focus is in finding my mate.
Brady POV.
Fucking Quinton! He called me and told me to attack Warren. I told him that we were still recovering but he said he’d join us as quickly as possible. When Simon arrived, I thought for a short moment that it was Quinton, but it wasn’t. That asshole Simon wants the lady doctor too, so no way in hell I’m fighting with him. She’s mine, if I can ever fucking get to her.