Lucas’s POV
“Alpha, we need you to leave,” Doctor John says, and I growl. He was the one harassing Harper when she first got here.
“Work around me,” I growl at the doctors now surrounding Harper. Jenna touches my arm softly, but I don’t look away from Harper. He’s too pale and covered in blood, even after they’ve cleaned her up.
“Alpha,” Jenna whispers. “I’m about to clean her back, so…”
“John get out.”
The man gapes at me, but after a minute of hesitancy, he drops what he’s doing and leaves. Once he’s gone, Jenna moves around to the other side of the bed and glances at me. I nod, holding Harper’s hand as Jenna cuts Harper’s shredded shirt away.
Claw marks start at her shoulder and rake all the way down to her side, forming jagged bloody gashes that make my chest ache.
“This is u
