Chapter 11

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Another chapter, finally. This took longer than I expected because I had to decide which way I wanted to take it. I know how I want this story to end, I just had to decide between two ways to get there. So finally I've settled on a course of action and now here is the next chapter.

Sorry if this jumps around a lot, this is going to be the chapter that has a lot of different perspectives. 

Picture of Lindzi>>>>>>>>.(Played by Shelley Hennig)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Thank you to everyone who reads/comments/fans/votes. I appreciate it all and thanks for being so patient. 

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                                                                                       Chapter 11


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                Will paced anxiously as he waited for news of his mates well being. His steps were quick and short, a reminder of Hanna’s erratic breathing just before he’d handed her over to the pack doctors. Tinsley and Daniel Weston sat nearby and as they clutched each other’s hands, they cast worried glances toward their son. They knew he was panicking over Hanna’s injuries but they found they could offer no consoling words. They were panicking over Sabrina’s wounds so they couldn’t tell him to calm down when they were just  as riled up as him. Daniel squeezed his wife’s hand and drew her closer to his side as another shuddering sob rocked through her body. Her cries had been frequent at first but as the hours passed has ceased until her eyes stared blankly at the wall, crying in random fits.

                “I should have known…My daughter was being attacked and I didn’t do anything about it. I didn’t know but I should have felt it.” Tinsley murmured in distress, closing a hand over her mouth tightly. Will turned to see his mother’s eyes shut tight in anguish. He strode over and dropped to his knees in front of her, gripping her knees.

                “Mom, you couldn’t have known. No one knew until it was too late.” Will’s voice caught as he thought of all the blood covering his little sister’s body.

                “My baby!” Tinsley suddenly cried. Daniel was quick to bring her face into his chest as he shuddered with his own emotions. He wanted nothing more than to hunt those rogues down and tear them limb from limb for harming his precious daughter but he knew his family needed him here with them.

                “She’s going to make it. We didn’t raise a quitter. Sabrina’s going to make it through this.” Daniel murmured as he clutched his wife desperately. He needed her touch just as much as she needed his.

                Will squeezed his mom’s knees once more before resuming his pacing. Every few seconds his eyes would flick towards the doors Hanna had disappeared behind before tracing the lines on the floor. He continued this for the next ten minutes, thoughts running wild with everything he was going to do when she woke up and everything he could lose if she never awoke. His wolf howled pitifully within him at the thought of her never opening those sweet hazel eyes. He reminded himself that there was no way she was dead. She couldn’t be. He’d just found her and he wasn’t about to lose her.

                “Mom? Dad!” Wendy burst through the doors to the small waiting room disturbing the mournful silence.

                Pausing in his pacing, Will turned around to find his other fair haired sister standing in the entrance looking distraught and panicked. Her azure eyes were rimmed lightly in red and her hair was mussed as if she had been running her hand through it roughly. He could see she was seconds away from breaking down so without a word, he opened his arms. Wendy quickly launched herself into her brother’s embrace, squeezing him tightly and accepting the comfort he silently offered. At the prime age of eighteen years, Wendy hadn’t truly sought her brother’s comforting hugs in years but this event had her running to him like she had frequently done when she was a young child, still afraid of the shadows under her bed. Will smoothed her hair back soothingly and hugged her tightly. His family all needed each other in this moment; they all needed the combined strength to get through this.

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