ROMAN POV
I pace.
Beside Claire's bed.
Her tiny body trembles.
Fever raging.
40.5 degrees, and rising.
I'm helpless.
Fear grips me.
"Claire, baby, please," I whisper.
Tears prick at my eyes.
Gwen's still not here.
I dial her number again.
"Gwen, where are you?" I demand feeling my arms tremble from fear.
"Alpha Roman, I'm so sorry. There's been a landslide. I...