Mattie’s POV
I was desperate to get up and see my mate. While Doctor Francis said he was okay, he was still unconscious and smelling him, but not being able to see him was excruciating. He was close; I could sense him.
I was aware I had a lot of work to do, on the baby’s blood, on the thousands of rogue wolves we now had here and in the hospital. But I wasn’t naïve enough to know I could do any of that while I could barely keep my eyes open. What I could do, however, was be with my mate.
I didn’t know who he was, other than a rogue. I recognised he wasn’t feral and had been told he had tried to save Rae; therefore, I was convinced he was a good person. That was enough for me. The two vials of energy-boosting serum I had were enough to allow me to get out of bed and find him.
I was stil
