#Chapter 120 – I Need You

Alyson "Please," I beg, on my knees with tears in my eyes. "I'm sorry, Alyson. I wish I could, but it's not that simple. Those experimental files are classified and let's face it, even with Ryan trying to help get the sick rogues back into the Wilshire facility, the elders are still unsure of your cooperation." "He is wounded, Fritz. He is hurt because he wanted to help make things right." "Then he shouldn't have made things wrong," Fritz gusts. "I'm sorry you feel this way, Alyson, but my hands are tide." I gasp, crying out so hard that I threaten to scream, Olivera making it to my side, trying to calm me down, but it doesn't help. I need this breaking point, I need this dead-end, because it will only make me more determined to help my mate survive these wounds. "Just tell me this," I gust, looking to Fritz who paces across his little cave. "Did you and the other elders ever find a cure?" He swallows ha