"Do you want to die from this pain?"
Alpha Ethan's voice pierced like a sharp sword, as she laid helplessly on the bed. She had been on the clinic bed for the past forty eight hours. She had been in severe pain. She hadn't eaten anything, and everything caused her pain. From the nurses and Ethan's voices to the beeping sounds of the monitor.
Her lips were as dry as the desert and her stomach rumbled with great waves. She laid on the bed begging for death, but it seemed that was the last thing that would come.
Margaret had spoken to her countless times but she had refused to listen.
"It's better I die, than allow them to have access to the necklace. " She would say each time Margaret mentioned about her revealing where the necklace was.
Margaret seemed to have given up. Her half was the most stubborn werewolf she had seen.
