Leondre's POV
I nestled her in my arms and begged her to wake up, but her eyes were still closed.
She was still breathing, which was a comfort to me. I kissed her face over and over. Her once
beautiful dress was torn and drenched in her blood, and her forehead was streaming blood.
As paramedics and firefighters reached the scene, the situation had worsened. I looked around the people,
my people, they were bleeding, and others died. I was angry and growling.
Someone was tapping my shoulder with urgency and I turned, it was my sister.
"Leondre, they have to treat her now," I noticed I was scaring everyone with my aura, so
they stood at a distance. I released my mate to them, and they immediately started treating
her.
Several hours later, we were at the general hospital, the doctors were with Ana in the
theater room, and my heart grew colder each second that passed. I felt someone sit next to
