Battle preparations are complete. The whole legion is already in London. My job of coordinating the maintenance team is over.
We made one big hospital an emergency care base. The owner of the hospital was a clan member, and the doctors were mostly clan members. Vampire and werewolf healers also join the operation team. The entire strength of the healing team and nurses were lowered in this operation.
We have hundreds of healing doctors and hundreds of professional nurses—entire stock of emergency medicine and blood. I have a backup of one more major hospital in the same area, if that's not enough. I hope that's enough. Hopefully, we can win this battle with minimal casualties.
Tense. That's all I think. Since that night of the proposal, I became afraid of losing Alexander. I'm afraid this war will bring heavy casualties, including Alexander. What if I lost him. Can I survive? It was never spoken between us, but I felt he had the same feelings as me.
