BROOK LAWSON POV"Logan, watch out! The big stone tower on the roof is snapping and falling down right toward our heads!" I scream, pointing my finger at the sky."Jump to the grass, Brooke! My arms have your body!" Logan roars, pulling my frame away just as the giant burning wood crashes into the dirt with a huge noise."Why are you looking at me like that, Logan?" I sob, wiping the wet tears from my face as the smoke makes my eyes sting. "My mind has so many questions to ask your wolf, but my throat cannot even find a single word to say.""Do not talk right now, Brooke, just keep your eyes open while the pack guards push your wheelchair into the room here at Bayview Medical Center," Logan says, his voice shaking as he calls out to the hallway. "Ruth Miller! Samson! Get the pack doctors inside this room immediately!""Oh no, my poor daughter is hurt again!" Ruth Miller cries, rushing inside the clinic door with her hands over her mouth. "Samson, I cannot even count how many times Bro
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