Chapter 114. Congratulations

Madison’s POV

“I apologize, Luna. But I’m afraid there’s nothing I can do to help the Alpha.” Sir Whitmore said with a hint of regret in his tone, and I exhaled, frustrated.

“It’s not your fault.” I replied curtly, and watched as he left with his apprentice, Grace in tow.

A few days ago, we had won the battle. Bronson and his people were killed, and the pack had been left bare.

However, I had no time to take over my rightful seat as the ruler of the pack because I had something more pressing to worry about.

And that was Raymond.

Since Bronson stabbed him, he has been unconscious, his health becoming critical.

I had invited Sir Whitmore today to check on him, but he was unable to do anything because we could not even find out why he had been unconscious when the stab wound had already closed.

I turned to Alec, who was beside me, “How is it? Have you invited them here?”

Alec replied, “I did. But the Poison master duo are not