[Ellie's P.O.V.]
I got out of the ambulance and saw a man in a custom-made suit that was in a mess. He rushed towards the ambulance covered in sweat, his beautiful silver eyes full of fear. He was Edith's mate and Anton's father, Panse. The two of them looked too similar, which was how I was able to recognize him at first glance.
I didn't know how long he had been running, but when he stopped beside me, he couldn't stop panting. Yet, his eyes remained fixed on Edith, emanating pain.
I couldn't help but clench my fists. If it wasn't because I didn't want to hinder the emergency personnel, I probably would have punched him already. I hated him from the bottom of my heart. If it wasn't for him, why would Edith end up like this? Why was he pretending to care now?
After a few minutes, the emergency personnel turned to look at us and shook their heads sadly.
