Chapter 701

Third Person's POV

Garrick, the once-arrogant Alpha, had been standing outside the Bramwell Medical Center for four hours.

The winter wind sliced across his face like a razor blade.

Nobody paid him any mind. Three in the afternoon was Dr. Bramwell's designated tea time—a black coffee with a dash of cinnamon and two scones was his daily ritual.

Only after finishing did he wave a hand, giving the si