Chapter 507
Tabitha's POV
Facing my questioning, Zander's eyes and brows were filled with the smile of success, like a werewolf warrior who had finally won a battle and avenged his honor.
"Tabitha, don't worry. Derek and I share the same blood. I wouldn't hurt him. I went there to save him, but he was severely injured and is still being treated."
Zander exuded the unique scent of a werewolf, a mix of wildness and strength.
"What happened to him? Where is he now?"
Alpha Elliott fiddled with a pen in his hand, and his brow furrowed in concern.
"You say he's in your place, where's the proof?"
Zander took out his phone and played a few seconds of video.
In the video, a man lay on a hospital bed, seemingly being resuscitated.
He wore a breathing mask, surrounded by doctors. It was discernible as Derek.
As a werewolf, Derek possessed strong regenerative abilities. But he appeared so weak at the moment, indicating the severity of his injuries.
"How is he now?"
"After the resusci
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