Abandoned by the Alpha, I Became the Lycan King's Mate-Chapter 218: Elizabeth takes the initiative to help

[Margaret’s POV]

Now, whatever decision Donald makes, he almost never deliberately keeps it from me. I think this is a very good start; our relationship should indeed be honest and transparent.

After issuing the command for tonight’s surprise attack, Donald dismissed everyone from the meeting room and leisurely reviewed Benjamin’s report, seemingly pondering something.

"What’s wrong? Did you think of something?" I leaned closer, resting on his shoulder and asked softly.

Now that it was just the two of us in the meeting room, I allowed myself to lean affectionately against him.

Donald caught my hand in his palm, naturally kissed it, and replied, "I was wondering, if these are just defective products of failed experiments, what would the enemy’s successful, side effect-free werewolves look like? Perhaps they shouldn’t be called werewolves but monsters would be more accurate."

Listening to Donald’s speculation made me somewhat scared, "Are there really such monsters existing? That’s terrifying, like something out of a Resident Evil scenario!"

Seeming to find my reaction somewhat cute, Donald chuckled deeply, lowered his head to kiss my lips gently, and comforted me in a soft voice, "These are just our speculations at the moment, not necessarily accurate. Don’t worry, dear, the Moon goddess wouldn’t allow such a nature-defying, humanity-extinguishing scenario to happen, that’s too incredible."

"All right, let’s not talk about this now. Didn’t you say you wanted to ask Elizabeth about that matter yesterday? Let’s go now," said Donald as he got up, and he kept hold of my hand from start to finish.

I nodded, agreeing with his suggestion.

But as Donald and I had just left the meeting room, we saw Elizabeth in the hospital corridor talking to Benjamin with a very serious expression on her face.

Donald and I exchanged glances and slowly walked over.

"Elizabeth? What are you doing here so early? What are you talking about with Benjamin?" I asked curiously.

Elizabeth turned to look at me, her serious expression suddenly turning a bit despondent, "I also wanted to help take care of the hospital’s Lycans, but I seem to be a bit too clumsy; even just changing dressings, I couldn’t do it properly."

Her slight despondency seemed somewhat cute to me. I smiled gently and said, "The mere fact that you have this initiative to help others is already commendable. Take it slow, I was also all thumbs yesterday."

Standing nearby, Benjamin, a very witty and humorous Lycan, looked at Elizabeth, who seemed somewhat defeated, and made a jest, "You’re the most beautiful and capable Luna of the Silver Moon Pack, the Lycans who had their wounds dressed by your hands are probably going to heal faster."

"Come on, don’t be discouraged. After all, not many people are as intelligent and exceptionally talented as your sister, who can learn anything quickly. I was actually quite surprised by her yesterday!"

Seeing more gloom in Elizabeth’s expression, I decided to retract my previous praise of Benjamin.

He was indeed a very capable Lycan, but when it came to speaking and cheering people up, he was sorely lacking. I guessed he definitely didn’t have a girlfriend.

Donald seemed to have noticed something too, and he coughed lightly twice, giving Benjamin, who was still rambling, a look that signaled him to stop.

I reached out and pulled Elizabeth over, looked up at Donald to signal him to follow, "We can learn these things later, come with me now; Donald and I have some things we want to ask you."

Elizabeth, sensing something serious from my expression, followed us obediently into a nearby doctor’s office.

"What do you want to ask?" Elizabeth asked, puzzled, sitting beside me on the sofa.

"It’s about ’MASTER’. Donald wants to know more about it; could you recount everything you heard that day? Don’t be nervous, Elizabeth, we just want to get more information," I said, beginning our inquiry with a gentle pace, not to make Elizabeth too tense since she always gets a bit nervous in front of Donald.

Elizabeth first looked at me, then turned to look at Donald sitting opposite, slowly furrowing her brow as she seriously recalled the events. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"We inhaled that damned sedative and then fell unconscious. They must have bound me first and then found another opportunity to abduct Margaret, as there was some time difference between our exposure to the sedative, allowing me to wake up in the vehicle first."

As she spoke, she became slightly excited as if remembering something, "That’s right, we were transported to that cabin in a horse-drawn carriage, they hid me and Margaret under the seats of the carriage!"