In the wellness center, a woman was clutching Tyrone tightly, tears streaming down her face in silence. Her lips were pressed together firmly as if afraid that the slightest sound would disturb her son, and the beta who was trying to fix his 'Sea of Consciousness.'
Others in the room were also shedding tears. Among them were Tyrone's father, grandparents, uncles, and aunts... even his little nephew was present.
At that moment, Tyrone's eyes were tightly shut, his forehead covered in sweat, enduring an immense pain.
"I can't continue, Satomi, your turn." The Beta who had been working on Tyrone, suddenly stopped and looked at Satomi.
Satomi took over, her face also showing signs of strain.
"What's the state of my son now, Miss Lewis?" Tyrone's father asked anxiously.
Lewis shook her head, "I've done my best."
Tyrone's father's face turned pale, his lips trembling as he asked, "Is there really no other way?"
