The Son of Red Fang
<b>Chapter </b><b>291 </b>
His arms are still wrapped tightly around me. The only time he let go was one at a time to help get the shirt down over me. I will my legs forward trying to match his steps but cry out instead, both out of pain and frustration. Gently he encourages me to match him and finally we start moving. I hear the door open as alpha walks backwards, supporting me nearlypletely as we walk until we reach the staits.
“Damian, you stay behind him. If he starts to fall forward I need you to pull him backwards. I’d rather him end up sitting hard on the stairs than falling down them.”
“Yes sir.”
Is thest thing I hear as we start down the stairs I’ve turned myself sideways and I’m leaning hard on the banister as I take each step down individually.
“Lucas, Ang is expecting him in the medical wing and has put a wheelchair in the hall for him. Go get it.”
“Come on dad. You said you would honor…..”
“I said I would give you and Pat time in regards to hands–on training. Pat has already starteding around to the possibility that he’s different from the rest of the pack. He is extremely sick and is in need of our help. Now you can choose to let go of your hatred for him and go get the chair or you can go to your room. If you choose your room, I will call you to my office once everything settles and you will be presenting me with your bare ass. Make your choice and make it quickly.”
I make it down a few more steps before pausing, slipping slightly causing me to yelp when the alpha keeps me upright.
“No dad. I’m not helping a perv. He deserves what he’s getting. I’ll go to my room once he’s off the steps.”
I have finally made it to the bottom and I’m waiting for the alpha’s reaction to his other son’s defiance but oddly, I see none.
“Damian, take Lyn with you to get the chair. Give her a ride back. It should cheer her up a bit. Jessa, I need a blind read on him. As I exined on the phone, I need to know the safest course of action for him. He’s in a lot of pain and overall just feels like shit. I need to know what we’re looking at as he’s progressing very quickly.”
It’s as I step off thest step and attempt to stand that I’m ovee with dizziness and feel like I’m going to fall. I swear I started to but never hit the ground. I’m so disoriented that it takes me a minute to even realize that alpha’s arms are wrapped around me again. I’m whimpering hard as it’s difficult for any touch not to produce some sort of pain let alone when someone has you in a bear hug.
I’m trying hard to focus but everything is swimming and my vision is blurred. I can’t remember thest time I was this sick and out of it. I’m starting to panic even with the Ativan starting to take effect.
“What’s going on with him, Demetri? He looks really badpared to an hour ago at dinner.”
Luna’s voice isced with concern as I feel alpha lowering me onto the stairs.
“We have blood work in the process of pointing us towards which one of two very dangerous possibilities but Jessa works best with the least amount of information. I need her to tell me what we are looking at but yes, he’s getting bad and it’s happening quickly.”
I’m sitting on the stairs with my head down. I can hear several pairs of feeting towards me as alpha steps to the side. I feel soft, tiny hands upon my face. When I look up I find myself looking into the soft, light brown eyes of alpha’s daughter, Madisyn. I reach out and touch her face. I smile the best I can despite the pain as I gently swipe the tears from her cheeks.
The son of bad bang
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