My heart was close to shattering when I burst into the pack territory, still carrying Robin. I hadn’t stopped for even a single second since I left Damon. My legs burned with exhaustion, but it was nothing compared to the pain and sheer fear ripping through me as Robin remained entirely limp in my arms. Lucy and Aries ran toward me the moment I approached the pack house, panting heavily. "We need help!" I cried out, my eyes peeling away from Robin to look at Lucy. "He’s not moving, Lucy, please... please help him," I breathed. She nodded quickly, tears welling in her eyes too. "Let’s head to the medical wing so I can check what’s wrong," she said. I nodded, turning toward it immediately. I arrived before any of them, gently placing Robin on the bed in an empty room. I laced my fingers through his, hoping, praying that the physical touch would somehow help him come back to me. This couldn’t be our end. Not now. Within seconds, Lucy burst through the doors, with Aries and a desper
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