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Leo snorted at the doctor's explanation for their injuries. Like hell they were mountain lions. Of course, Leo wouldn't say what the actual creature was that caused their wounds as doing so would cause Brayden, his pack, and his family to be hunted by every person in the community. He couldn't do that to them especially since they have to put up with his and Trevor's families hunting them pretty much all the time.

Leo looked at the doctor when she sat in the chair next to his bed. His family's number? That was a sigh of relief as he had that memorized. He gave the doctor his mother's number and told the doctor that his family will be able to pick up Trevor and take him home with them. As he said that, he looked where the doctor pointed and made plans to go visit Trevor once the doctor had left his room. He had to see how Trevor was doing for himself. If Trevor died....no. Leo shook that thought out of his head, not wanting to even think about Trevor possibly dying.

Speaking of which, the doctor had said that they were lucky. Did that mean other people were attacked as well? If that was the case, then that meant that there was another werewolf pack nearby. Possibly waiting for when he's away from Brayden's protection. Leo gulped nervously. But if there were no other werewolf packs in the area, then that meant Everyone else in Brayden's pack--Damian and the others--had attacked other people the same night he and Brayden mated. That thought made his heart ache with guilt.

Leo sighed and shifted himself on the bed to try to get more comfortable, which was nearly impossible because the bed was a hospital bed and they weren't the most comfortable beds in the world.

Once the doctor hung up the phone, Leo asked her the only question on his mind, "How's Trevor, my friend across the hall, doing? Will he be alright?" Leo asked, concern for Trevor evident on his face and in his voice.