Logan’s sudden coughing fit, apanied by blood, sparked panic among the group. Fred urgently


    questioned Meghan about the contents of the injection administered to Logan, while Hope’s tears


    flowed freely, unable to contain her distress any longer.


    “The antidote is taking effect. He’ll be okay,” Meghan reassured them, offering a glimmer of hope


    amidst the


    tension.


    Hope wiped Logan’s mouth and found out that his lips were not blue anymore. She still had a firm hold


    on his


    hand and noticed how the blue color slowly faded from his hands as well.


    “Let’s take him to the hospital for further observation,” Meghan opined.


    Hope mind linked with Paul and Clifton, who already had taken down a lot of wolves.


    “We are taking Logan to the hosp


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    sure to bring everyone back safely,” Hope stated and opened her


    to the car, settling him in the backseat where Hope also took her ce.


    Fred and Meghan settled in the front seats. As he drove the car out of the woods, two rogue


    werewolves ran in


    the car’s direction, not wanting it to leave. However, Clifton stopped him and let the car safely got out of


    the


    woods.


    Hope found Logan’s normal color was returning, but he looked pale. The poison had impacted his


    entire body, which resulted in such a state of his skin. She could feel his weak pulse as her hand was


    on his wrist.


    Finally, they arrived at the hospital after a two hour long journey. Logan was taken to the VIP wardroom


    to be monitored by a team of three doctors. The entire Moore Family and even Hope’s Uncles, aunts


    had arrived at the


    hospital.


    “Grandpa!” Hope ended up hugging him tightly and began crying.


    “Logan will be fine,” William said as he caressed her back.


    “Grandpa, they poisoned him. Will he be fine? He-he looked weak,” Hope murmured.


    “Logan will pull through, my dear,” William reassured her, gentlyforting her. “He’ll be okay. The


    doctors will take care of him,” he added, offering words offort.


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    Roaxana helped Hope sit on the chair and offered her the water, but she refused. “Drink it, Hope. The


    doctors are examining Logan. He will be fine,” she said softly. Hope sniffled and took the water bottle


    from her. She took a few sips when Roaxana took it from her and put on its cap.


    Fred got a call and he excused himself. After a few minutes, he returned and informed everyone that


    they had captured the rogues alive. William needed to make a decision on their lives as Fred nced


    at him.


    William’s decisive voice cut through the tension as he addressed the fate of the rogue werewolves.


    “Their destiny will be determined in the pack meeting. Until then, they are to be securely confined


    separately in the dungeons. Those who are injured must receive treatment,” he dered.


    Fred swiftly acknowledged William’s orders and reached out to Henry, rying their grandfather’s


    instructions. With a nod of understanding, he disconnected the call, ensuring the necessary actions


    would be taken promptly.


    Hope’s heart weighed heavy with worry as she silently prayed for Logan’s recovery, her restlessness


    palpable. Feeling the need for a moment alone, she excused herself. However, Roaxana, sensing her


    distress, offered to


    apany her.


    “It’s alright, I just need some air. Please stay here,” Hope whispered, attempting to assure Roaxana as


    she walked away. Despite Hope’s insistence, Roaxana refused to stay behind, silently trailing after her,


    offering silent support


    in her time of need.


    Hope washed her hands in the washbasin and looked at herself in the mirror.


    “Hope, I’m sorry but I couldn’t help bute after you,” Roaxana stated. “You two are being targeted


    by the


    enemies for no reason,” she murmured.


    “It’s alright, Roaxana. I understand,” Hope responded with a faint smile, appreciating her sister-inw’s


    concern.


    As Hope shared the startling revtion about Olivia, Roaxana’s eyes widened in disbelief. “What?” she


    eximed


    in shock.


    “If I tell Logan about it, he will be hurt. After all, he loved Olivia for a long time. Olivia is the one, who


    asked Daniel to attack on us and she’s the one, who was cultivating the wolfsbane. Our problems have


    not solved yet. Olivia is the biggest enemy from whom we have to save ourselves,” Hope asserted


    firmly, recognizing the need to protect Logan from further pain.


    Roaxana, stunned by this sudden revtion, struggled to find words in the face of such betrayal from


    someone they once trusted.


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    “Olivia was indeed suspicious, but we never imagined her to be a sorceress,” Roaxana muttered. “You


    are right. If we tell Logan, he would be more worried. His body then may take heal. But we cannot hide


    the truth from Logan, either,” she suggested.


    “First, we need to make sure Olivia stays away from us. I’ll talk to my unclester and ask them if they


    can capture Olivia,” Hope stated as she crossed her arms across her chest.


    “Let’s bring this to Grandpa’s attention as soon as possible. Olivia’s treachery cannot be ignored. We


    need to protect ourselves and our entire family,” Hope agreed, recognizing the importance of involving


    their family in dealing with the threat posed by Olivia.


    Henry arrived at the hospital, his face and hands marked with bruises from his altercation with Zane. As


    Victoria embraced him, she pulled back, expressing concern. “Why did you intervene in that fight? Just


    look at yourself,” shemented.


    “Mom, I’m okay. How’s Logan? Has he regained consciousness?” Henry asked, turning his attention to


    Hope, who approached him.


    “He’s still unconscious. Thank you, Henry. Your actions won’t be forgotten,” Hope acknowledged.


    “Come on, let’s get you checked by the doctor,” William urged, his expression filled with concern and


    he ced his hand on Henry’s back.


    “Grandpa, I’ll go for the check-up. You all stay here,” Henry insisted, feeling that Logan required more


    attention


    than himself.


    “Logan’s out of danger now. They’re all here to look after him. Let’s go,” William gently persuaded,


    leading Henry away, with Victoria trailing behind them.


    The doctor dressed Henry’s wounds while asking the nurse to take his tests. As the doctor left, William


    praised Henry for being a true leader today,


    “At the time when the Lycans and the werewolves needed you, you carried that responsibility and even


    aided in bringing Logan safely out of that ce,” William stated with a smile,


    “The rogues have an enmity with us. Also, if I were in Logan’s ce, he would have done the same for


    me,” Henry remarked and he looked at his mother. “I’m absolutely fine. These wounds will heal in one


    or two days.”


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    Victoria wiped the tears from the side of her eyes and hummed.


    Suddenly, the nurse came and asked them to sit on the chairs as she needed to take the blood


    samples. After she was done, she left the room, telling them the reports mighte in an hour.


    “Mom and Grandpa should go home. We will stay here. It’s already the night time,” Henry stated as he


    stood up from the bed. He took them back to the ce, where other family members were present. As


    he advised them to leave, William asked them if they would be able to stay up all the night.


    “You all just faced off against rogues. It’s best for the elders to stay here while you younger ones rest at


    home,” William dered. “We may be getting older, but we’re not out of the game yet,” he added with a


    grin.


    “Grandpa, we’ll stay here. Please go home. Plus, we’ll be in the same VIP room as Logan, so we can


    rest there too,” Henry reasoned.


    William hoped that by sticking together like this, his grandsons would eventually reconcile fully, leaving


    behind any lingering bitterness in their hearts.


    Fred, Roaxana and Hope also agreed with them. However, Hope’s uncles decided to stay there with


    them. Fred and Henry took their family downstairs to make them sit in the car while Hope and Roaxana


    stayed behind.


    “I’ve found the sorceress,” Hope suddenly revealed to her uncles and aunts.


    “Who is it?” Caspian queried.


    “Olivia Carson,” Hope replied and showed them the sketch. “Please catch her. She is the one, who


    asked Daniel to attack me andter, she again tried to harm by controlling Roaxana’s mind,” she


    borated to them.


    “Hope, how did you…” ric wanted to know how she found out about Olivia.


    “Right now, we don’t have enough time. I’ll tell you allter how I discovered about her. Please find her


    and lock her up. She is a biggest threat to us,” Hope affirmed.


    “Don’t worry, Hope. We will find this sorceress. Using the forbidden magic is prohibited and has its


    repercussions too. Take care of yourself and Logan,” Caspian said and looked at his brothers. “Let’s


    go,” he left with his family while Roaxana ced her hand on Hope’s shoulder.


    “I hope they catch her soon,” Roaxana said.


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    “Me too,” Hope murmured and brought her hands close to her chest.