Soraya's POV
As we walked out of the restaurant, I turned to the she-wolf whose name I learned was Amy. She was slowly rousing out of her consciousness as she lay helplessly in Bella's arms, but I knew that would not last long as she was badly injured and would go unconscious again soon.
"We need to take her to the nearest hospital, quickly before it's too late," I told Lucian as we approached his car. "She's terribly injured and won't survive much longer as she doesn't have a wolf."
Paige had told me earlier that she couldn't feel any wolf scent on Amy. She also suspected that age was unmated.
His fingers trailed through his red hair as he shook his head. "Unfortunately there are no hospitals in this area."
"sh*t," I looked at Amy again. "What do we do? She's dying."
Lucian walked o
