A Daughter's Tear

POV: DECLAN

- - - Two Days Ago - - -

"All the medical reports are clear, Alpha." Camilla, my pack doctor, exhales a long, heavy breath of relief as she stands before me in the packhouse hallway.

I keep my posture rigid, my arms crossed over my chest. "Why did she faint then? She was out cold when I found her."

Camilla offers a reassuring smile. "She was in shock. The rogue attack terrified her