_Killian's POV_
When we reached the pack hospital, I didn’t waste a second. The moment Hayden pulled up, I threw open the door and rushed out, cradling Mira in my arms as gently as I could, though inside, I felt like I was unraveling. Her breathing was so shallow, and her skin felt colder than it should. She was slipping and I couldn’t let that happen.
“Nurses! Someone bring a trolley! Please, help!” I shouted, my voice raw with panic. A few nurses nearby turned, and when they saw Mira, they rushed over, wheeling a trolley toward us. I carefully placed her onto it, my hands trembling as I helped them position her so she would be comfortable. Every second felt like an hour, stretching out as my fears multiplied.
“We need to get her to the emergency room,” one of the nurses said urgently.
