Chapter 488 You Don't Belong

MYRANNA

"He's exhausted," the pack doctor said, straightening his back as he finished checking Eliar's vitals.

I stood there, hands clasped tightly in front of me, my shoulders drawn in. The word "exhaustion" didn't sound too grave. However, the way his brow creased told a different story.

I pressed my lips together, shame creeping up my spine. I hadn't thought we'd pushed that far.

The moment