I didn't have it in me to break her bones one by one this time.
It was far too complicated than a dislocated shoulder, and it wasn't about extracting bullets either. The operation she was undergoing right now needed experts in the formation of a werewolf. The four doctors inside were operating on her wolf form.
I eyed the ER door automatically, her mingled bones appearing in front of my eyes each time I blinked.
My fist came down hard on my knee.
Last time I was behind this damned door, my brother was here for me. For her.
"Liam…." I felt my whole face shaking as I spat out the letters of his name.
Didn't she know that the time to talk about things with him had passed? That he was talking with his actions now?
Did she honestly believe that he'd listen to what she had to say?
"Unforgivable…"
What she was putting herself through for the second time was unforgivable.
