The Elder sent Alden a healer after his display In the meeting. They assume he was not really okay.

Alden was still sleeping on his bed, his hands still tied when the healer walked in.

The healer held a briefcase in his hand, he adjusted the rim of his glasses on the bridge of his nose as he entered. The pack guard helped him to open the door.

“ Okay you can leave from here,” he says to the guard.

He scooted a chair close to the bed.

He use his back of his Palm to feel Alden’s temperature, and he could sense that Alden was burning up.

His gaze...