Alpha Ricardo's POV

“No, no, tell me it's not true,” I yelled, grabbing Doctor Stephen by the collar of his shirt. “Please take a grip on yourself.” He pleaded, “No, no!” I yelled as my heart clenched in my chest. “Take a grip on yourself, Alpha,” Jayson whispered, informing me not to show my emotions.

With my heart throbbing in pain, I let go of Doctor Steven's collar and almost fell to the floor, but Jayson was quick to hold me. “Please get a grip on yourself,” he pleaded, while his words fell on deaf ears.

“We are uncertain when she will wake up, but we believe she will be...