Alpha Prince Ron's POV
It had been two months and I was still laying helpless on my bed. Rumors of my paralysis had spread to various smaller packs and there were minor attacks breaking out near the Bluemoon border.
The Alpha council who helped in decision making had begun to express concern for the safety of Blue Moon and the dire need to crown a new Alpha.
Presently, I was still Alpha because some loyal supporters of mine had refuted the suggestion but it was uncertain for how long they would stand their ground.
My mom was pacing around the room, her mouth set in a thin line. Dalton stood stoic at my side, his hands fisted in anger.
"What do we do?", she stopped her pacing before sitting at the edge of the bed, probably exhausted. "No treatment has worked, the doctors have tried e
