Chapter 310


    Chapter 310


    Harper couldn’t believe it.


    She stared at both women, lying next to each other in the hospital room.


    They looked damn near identical. Which was a good thing because it meant that color was starting to


    come back to Taya’s cheeks.


    The sisters’ hands were stretched across the beds, their fingers entwined and palms pressed together


    where Taya’s sister-who had finally told them her name was Rosalie-had cut used the knife to slice


    them open.


    At first nce, it was hard to tell which sister was which. If Harper didn’t know better because Rosalie


    had told them she was five years older, she would think they were twins.


    Ste was equally entranced by the scene before her. She’d never seen or heard of anything like this,


    and as the Knight pack doctor, she had millions of questions to ask once Rosalie was recovered.


    Knowledge like this had the potential to unlock unheard of healing abilities for shifters not only in the


    Knight pack, but everywhere. Of course, opening this door could lead to a world of problems, but she


    didn’t want to think about that right now.


    She’d save those worries forter.


    And that was if this crazy thing even worked. It was still too unreal to believe until she saw Taya shift


    into a wolf with her


    own eyes.


    “He’sing…”


    Rosalie’s words pulled Ste from her thoughts.


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    “Who?” she asked.


    “Change…back…” Rosalie gasped out.


    “What is she talking about?” Harper asked, rushing over to Ste’s side and looking down at Rosalie.


    “I’m not sure,” Ste answered.


    Rosalie’s eyebrows were pulled together, and her eyes were squinted closed as if she were in pain.


    Was the process supposed to hurt like this? Was this normal?


    Ste wrung her hands, wishing she’d thought to ask about what would happen. But Rosalie had been


    in such a rush, there hadn’t been time to get any more information out of her. All the woman had done


    was bark out orders, and she’dpleted the transformation ritual in a blur of muttered words and


    movement.


    “Sir! Stop!”


    Shouts came from the hallway outside the hospital room, and Ste recognized the voice of one of the


    hospital guards.


    “I said stop!”


    Ste prayed to the goddess that Griffon hadn’t shown up or that Jackson wasn’t doing something


    stupid. But her wolf perked up when she heard themotion, her wolf’s sixth sense immediately


    knowing that something was wrong.


    “Here…” Rosalie stuttered out, furrowing her eyebrows even


    more.


    She muttered more words in anguage Ste couldn’t make out, and then Ste watched as both


    women’s bodies wentpletely rigid and still, even their toes pointing downward as though they were


    ballerinas on point.


    At that moment, the doors of the hospital room burst open, and a group of men that Ste had never


    seen before came rushing