He couldn’t go home, Kalan thought with a sigh as he sat in the back of Maverick’s car. He was taking him, Mystic and Oren to his pack. Marcus and William offered to take care of his people so that he could rest. They were going to call Dr. Madison so that she could come and take a look at them. Although he felt he should be there with them, Kalan was grateful that they offered. He knew his people were in good hands. He could rest with ease. He pulled Mystic tightly to his side. He winced as the wound in his arm pulled a little. He was healing, but it was slow going since he lost a lot of blood. The vampires pumped so much blood out of him, he was surprised he managed to stand when Vicker unhooked him from the contraption.
Kalan cringed as he thought of the machine. That was the worst th
