Chapter 87: Healing The Sick

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Nero's POV: Chastity and I moved Mya over to the bed. General Ezra ran extension cords from the cell so the doctor could hook up Mya to the monitors. I continued to wipe away Mya's sweat. I addressed the doctor. "How long until she recovers?" "Depends on her. Alpha, she may not survive it." The doctor whispered. "I understand that fully. But we must try." "I will do all I can for her. I will stay down here with her as well." I walked up to the doctor and stuck my hand out. "Thank you." "It's my job. I wish we could move her to a proper facility." The doctor said sorrowfully. "Me too. But it won't be fair to expose the sick to this virus." I saw something gold flitted by me. I turned to see Domina holding Mya's hand. "Get out!" I growled. "Obsidian wants to see her." "

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