Chapter 32

Desiree. In the end, my stupid self chose Maddox. Once again, curse this mate bond. It had fueled enough guilt in my heart that I couldn’t just leave Maddox to die or whatever it was that was going to happen to him. And so, here I was, in Maddox’s king-size room with Maddox lying on the bed unconscious. A lady was checking his pulse, the Pack doctor so they called her, and judging from the way she wriggled her head, anyone could tell that wasn’t a good sign. A part of me was deeply bothered just like the rest of his family members. Diane, his sister, sat by his side, she could almost weep. His mother, standing by the other side of the bed her countenance painted with worry. Beta Willis, who sighed.  “What’s wrong with him, Madeline?” His mother queried, her voice quaking with fear.  “I do not know, Luna, everything seems fine with him. He just wouldn’t wake up,” the doctor replied.  “There’s no way he caught the illness too right?” Willis asked and Madeline sighed as she