Nicklaus’s POV

After a few hours, I woke up in the day to find my daughter sleeping peacefully beside me, her fever had subsided, and I could tell she was on the mend. I turned my thoughts to Lethal, my wolf form, seeking his insights.

“What do you think, Lethal?” I asked quietly.

Lethal's presence in my mind responded, “I think she's going to recover soon. Let's hope Margaret can find a solution quickly.”

I nodded in agreement, my focus shifting between my daughter and our conversation. “Yeah, let's hope so. I just want Estella to be free from that evil spirit, and then we can address the pack issues...