"Prepare the operating room immediately!"

Landon Atticus hurriedly ordered the Omegas as he received the news that the battle was over. Xylvaneth had won. Teagan had succeeded in killing Pablo, but not without sacrifice. Many wolves were injured, and among them was the least expected casualty.

All the operating rooms were on standby. So were the Omegas, ready for action. They were useless in battle, but they were the ones who would take care of all the battle casualties.

"Landon!"

The call startled Landon. He ran. "Daniel!" Then he saw the figure lying on a stretcher. "Alpha!"

Teagan moaned in pain. His arm and chest were wounded, showing a massive...