"What?" Alpha Mitch asked and pushed open the door to go inside.
"He isn't eating or responding to me. His skin feels too hot too". She replied hurriedly, saying everything under a single breath.
Alpha Mitch barely heard what she said, all his attention was on the small figure in the middle of the big bed.
"Tell Gale to call the doctor now!
Hurry!" He barked at her as she stood in a stunned silence.
Alpha Mitch gently went to the bed and lowered the covers that pulled all the way to his face.
He touched his face in a gentle and tender manner.
Tristan shrank back as his cold hand touched his face.
He wanted to open his eyes but it felt very heavy and tiring to do so.
He had heard him walk in and order the maid but he was too weak to react.
The word doctor that faintly got to his ears made him force his eyes open.
Even though it felt grains of sand were in them when he blinked he still looked up at him.
