ARIA’S POV

“Help! Help me!!” I was yelling with everything that looked like strength in me, but my voice was only a little louder than a whisper.

“Luna!” he looked extremely confused. Enoch would run to the door and run back to me, because he couldn’t leave me.

“You don’t have a button for this?” I probed.

“Not when the Alpha is lying unconscious in the infirmary.” He replied.

“Go get help, because I swear I would not forgive you if I die here because you failed to get help,” Enoch dashed out of the room. I screamed very loudly, over and over again.

I rolled from end to end...