Blake's POV
Before I knew it I was on my feet, running through the packhouse to see for myself the extent of destruction my father must have caused by now. The last time my mother was just rushed into surgery, the waiting room looked like a tornado had destroyed it. I was damn sure this time the building would be crashing down.
Running at full speed, I ignored crying pack members on my way who were asking for an explanation. How could I give them one if I didn't know anything myself? In just a few seconds, the clinic building came into my view and surprisingly it was still standing.
Panting like I just ran a marathon, I reached the main entrance and was met with silence. There were no sounds of demolition or mourning. Everyone was wiping their tears and focusing on carrying on with thei
