OmegAlpha -The Wandering pack T2 ( Complet)

Investigation

Galen followed the woman in. She told him to undress and lie down on the medical bed. She took out her equipment and placed it on a swivel tray.

"Have you ever been injured?"

Galen nodded, remembering when he was hanging from the hook at LaCrosse.

"Yes, but... it was an extreme moment, so I don't really remember."

"Was it a silver injury?"

"No, I've never had a silver injury."

Shelley looked him square in the face before continuing, "Then I can't hide the fact that it's going to hurt like hell. I'm going to have to incise the wound with a silver-plated scalpel so that it doesn't close again while I extract the bullet. Best case scenario, it'll take ten minutes."

"And in the worst case?"

"Better not to ask." She said with a shrug, "I'm going to tie you up to hold your Wolf, do you agree?"

Galen relented. He looked at the door.

"Morgan..."

"Your Mate?"

"I wish he was here."

Shelley smiled as she tightened the ties, "For you or for him? You'll stand up better if he's not here."

"He's been very protective lately."

"Protective? Wasn't he before?"

Galen laughs softly, "He's always hovering around me like he's afraid something's going to happen to me."

Shelley put on her gloves and rubbed disinfectant into the blade.

"Oh... when was your last heat? Did it go well?"

"Why do you ask? And why do you think I'm in heat?" Galen frowned.

"Simple deduction... Do you want to answer the question?" The doctor asked with a smile.

Galen sighed, "Three weeks ago... they went well."

"Were you knotted up?"

Galen blushed and stammered, "I... er... yes... three times... and... but if you want to know if I'm expecting a baby, I'm not. My sister is, not me."

"I don't understand what this has to do with your sister." Shelley said, frowning.

"It's a long story..." Galen sighed, "We're twins and because we've been through certain things we're linked and we share strong emotions through our bond. She's autistic and she copes with stress by passing on her overflow of emotion to me."

"Autistic?"

"Like I said, a long story..."

"Okay, so she's pregnant and you're not."

"Right, but it's as if I am because she's sending me morning sickness..."

"Do you have morning sickness?"

"Yes. Is that important to know for the operation?"

Shelley smiles and approaches him, "No, but I need to have all the data so I don't make any mistakes. Will you allow me to do a blood test afterwards to see if everything's all right?"

Galen tried to shrug but was held back by the restraints. She took note of the agreement and approached him with the scalpel.

"Be strong."

And the pain began. It lasted for a quarter of an hour that seemed like a lifetime to Galen. The silver burned him... it was a pain he had never experienced before and he screamed... his Wolf rose to the surface, his golden eyes filled with the red of the Alpha. Galen struggled. He had to get away from the burn... it hurt... so much... and he had to protect himself... he had to protect himself.... he screamed at the top of his voice as the Wolf kept her cool and plunged her pliers, also silver-plated, into the lead buried deep in his shoulder. She spoke calmly to him, but neither Galen nor Shh could hear her. It was all pain and pain... and then it stopped.