"Who is her mate?" There was an edge to Dante's voice as he asked.
"It's your friend, Elijah." Ms. Collins replied, unblinking.
"Elijah?" Cold sweat broke out on Dante's face and he swiped at it angrily.
"Are you okay?" His father asked as he saw him looking restless.
"I'll be right back. I'll go and get Elijah." Was the reply as Dante turned and went out of the room.
His father stared at the door long after he had left. Sighing heavily, he turned to Dr. Gilbert.
"What do we need to do?"
"I've administered a large dose of anesthetics. She should be out beyond the normal time." Dr. Gilbert replied calmly.
"Let's continue this discussion elsewhere." Alpha Steve said as he moved out of the room.
"Yes, Alpha." He replied, but looked towards Ms. Collins who nodded her head.
