“What happened to Allison?” I shot up from my seat, the world tilting on its axis.

“He was attacked... waiting for you on the terrace,” Lira stammered, her voice trembling with panic. “I've already taken him to the hospital.”

“How did you find him? Did you see who did it?” I pressed, my heart hammering against my ribs.

“No, but his wound... it's severe. The blade nearly pierced his heart.”

My legs buckled, the strength draining from them in an instant. Just as my knees gave way, a strong, steady arm wrapped around me, Malcolm.

“What's going on?” His voice was low, a possessive Alpha's growl laced with immediate concern...