Alpha Grayson - POV
“Can you recall the last thing you remember?” I asked. Grace clenched her fists in pain. “Could you please contact Rosie or Hailey for me?” she requested, her voice filled with agony.
“Get Rosie and Hailey here, Roger,” Jacob commanded. Roger cringed and raced out the door to carry out his orders.
Grace gritted her teeth in pain, drawing my attention to a black mark running the length of her neck. It resembled an eclipse and stood out starkly. Despite the medication, Grace showed no signs of improvement.
“Can you tell me what’s happening to her?” I inquired.
“We’re not sure, Alpha. It seems beyond our expertise. I think we need a witch; the herbs we’ve given her aren’t working,” the Doctor replied. Grace groaned in pain as she slipped into unconsciousness for the s
