Niyol's POV

When I imagined reuniting with my mate, I had pictured a passionate and wonderful scenerio, as I would finally be able to inhale her scent and feel her soft body against mine again, instead we were rushing into a hospital evoking panic wherever we turned, because we were soaked in blood.

We had earlier asked the people in the neighborhood to give us some clothes, but there was no time to wash off the blood, so we wrapped the old woman in a big blanket, as getting her fully dressed with all her injuries was risky.

After battling through all that, we finally got her friend admitted; and...