Lorenzo

As I navigated the car through the city's bustling streets, my thoughts drifted back to Eva. Her fragile form, her wavering body back at the kidnapper's den - it all swirled in my head like a vortex.

I took a deep breath, my grip on the wheel tightening as I made a call. Toby answered on the first ring, his voice crisp and alert.

"Alpha Lorenzo," he said, a hint of deference in his tone.

"Toby, what's the latest on Eva?" I asked, my voice firm but laced with a hint of concern.

"I took her to the hospital as you instructed, Alpha," Toby replied. "She's receiving the best...