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~Damon's POV
When I walked back into the room, the air felt heavy and quiet.
The healer was still there, mixing something in a clay bowl while Rowan and Kael lay on their beds. Both were groaning in pain, their faces pale and sweaty.
The healer saw me and bowed. "Alpha Damon," he said softly. "You are back."
I nodded, my eyes moving between my brothers. "How are they?"
"They're still in pain," the healer said. "The herbs helped a bit yesterday, but it won't hold much longer."
"Then give them more," I said quickly. "Whatever you gave them before, make it stronger."
He hesitated, shaking his head. "It will only numb the pain for a short time, Alpha. Unless Lady Lisa is found to mend the bond, their suffering will continue. You know this."
My jaw tightened. "Just give it to them," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "They're not dying today."
