Alex's pov:
My mate - my beautifully stubborn spitfire of a mate - decided to go to the clinic, to be there for Trevor and I let her. He was gravely injuried, and according to what Luc had been told, Trevor's chances of survival were slim to say the least.
I had seen Trevor's injury myself, and I had no hope for my dear friend. I wanted to be there as well, if I were to be honest, but I couldn't afford it myself. The pack needed me at this critical time.
Jade, on the other hand, would totally hate me if Treor were to pass without her being able to see him one last time.
She was a novice when it came to her powers, and that made me rather confident enough not to worry as to her well-being.
My mistake!
I should have worried, I realized a bit late. Jade had the knack to surprise me
