Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 107

Chapter 107: Eira’s Surgery

Kael’s POV

The next day I took Eira to the hospital again, so we could start Sophia’s treatment. Things couldn’t wait now, as it was impossible for me to hold back on knowing the truth.

Meanwhile, Lucian and Jason went to follow up on the leads about Eira’s son and her mate.

And Roman and Rafe were sent on the most important task, that would truly confirm for us if Eira was really the one Kaizan was so desperate to get his hands on, or someone else.

At the hospital, inside the private VIP patient suite, Eira settled into the bed in a patient’s uniform as the nurse helped her. I hadn’t told her yet who she was going to help get better. She didn’t need to know. At the same time, she didn’t look interested in even knowing why she was brought here again.

Even when she was being prepared to be taken to the surgery room, she asked nothing at all. She was truly used to letting people do whatever they wanted with her.

"How long will it take for her to get better?" I asked Liam, who was instructing the nurses on a few things before he headed to operate on Eira.

"Given her wolf helps her heal now, should be a week or so," Liam replied as worry gripped his mind. "But there’s something else to worry about."

"What is it?" I asked.

"She is allergic to anesthesia, so we have to conduct the procedure without giving it to her," he said as he removed his white doctor’s apron and headed to change into the scrubs.

"Will it be painful?" I asked, following him.

"For werewolves, though our jaws and skull are considered strongest and our limbs the foremost, the lower back is what holds our entire anatomy together in the strongest way. Strongest as well as weakest, a unique part—and it’s surely gonna hurt her when I insert a thick needle inside her spine to remove her bone marrow," Liam replied. "And all our strength is in our unique bloodline, and we are just going to draw it from her. The stronger the bloodline is, the more painful it is."

Worry gripped my mind now. "Is there no way to lessen the pain for her?"

He raised a brow as if surprised at my question. "Since when have you started worrying about her pain? I thought you might enjoy seeing her in pain. That’s why I bothered to explain it in detail—so you would feel better."

I clenched my jaw, wanting to punch him right away. Bastard never let any chance slip from mocking me.

He smirked. "Alright! I will try to be careful, but I don’t have any secret magic to lessen her pain. But given how she is indifferent to pain, she won’t be screaming and crying. She can endure it."

I simply hummed.

"At the same time, I am thankful her wolf is not at its strongest. If it was, it would have been more painful," he finally said something good, though the same fact wouldn’t let her heal faster either.

Not having a stronger wolf yet was both a good and a bad thing.

As Liam left to go to the operating room, I followed him. He turned to me. "Want to join me?"

"I will just stand on the side and watch," I told him.

He didn’t stop me and said to the nurse, "Give him scrubs and footwear."

The nurse did as she was told, and soon I was in the scrubs. I could have just stood outside, but I wasn’t sure why I even wanted to go inside.

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