Chapter 63

Angel’s POV As we exited the hospital room, the sun began to rise into the sky, casting a warm glow over the hallway. Joining Rashaad in the waiting room, we were all feeling the effects of the long ass night. Jalen had coded twice from all the silver and wolfsbane in his system, which had slowed the healing and resulted in significant blood loss. Fortunately, the blood of an Alpha is universal, so Dante was able to replenish what he had lost. Amidst our collective exhaustion and crankiness, I hadn’t noticed Noah’s presence in the room until now. He stood silently against the wall, his blood-stained clothing from last night replaced by a black muscle shirt and denim jeans, and his golden hair pulled back into a ponytail. I guessed that he was still covering his scent with Moonshine since rogues had a natural rotten smell that could easily be picked up. Our eyes met momentarily before I quickly looked away, filling the mixture of uncertainty and tension in the air. Dante wrapped his a