He had already reached out to Zion twice, subtly hinting that the situation was slipping beyond his control. But Zion wouldn't allow any talk of failure.
"Please, doctor... save my pup... my pup..." Claire whimpered, her voice barely audible as she drifted in and out of consciousness. Blood continued to trickle down her legs from the fall, and though her wolf should've begun to heal her, the damage was too deep. Her emotional turmoil only worsened the pup's instability, and the doctor feared that if this continued, he would lose them both.
"Don't worry, Miss Claire. I'll do everything I can to save both you and the child," the doctor said calmly, though tension sat heavily on his shoulders as he got to work with his assistant.
