...Wynter POV...
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"Is there anything that we can do?"
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"What do you want me to do? The Alpha is dead. I'm a doctor not a witch doctor. I can't revive a corpse."
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"I'm aware of that. But we need to do something. You saw the way she was when we brought her in. She's hysterical. She just lost her mate. She nearly killed us when we tried to put him in a separate room."
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"She's sedated now, but we can't sedate her forever. She's going to wake up, and when she does, we need to prepare ourselves for what will happen next."
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"You're not insinuating what I think you are."
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"You know just as well as I do, that we may have no other choice. If Wynter presents a threat to this p
