After standing for a while, he felt his legs about to freeze. So, he stamped his feet and impatiently asked the servant, "Well, when will Old Alpha Craig see us?"
Craig would not keep them waiting outside for a long time, right?
It was snowing heavily. If they stayed here for a long time, they would freeze to death!
The servant knew how Omar and his wife had abused Little Moony, so he showed an impatient sneer, coldly looked at their flushed faces, and perfunctorily said, "He has something else to deal with and will meet you when he has time. What's the hurry?"
Were they feeling cold now? When driving Little Moony in thin clothes out of the house and into the snow, they had not shown any mercy!
The servant looked away from Omar and stood in the hospital's lobby. The two people standing outside were soon covered with a thick layer of snow.
Novia had never suffered such grievances since she had married Omar.
She was suffering from the cold, so she couldn't help whispering like a baby, "Honey, do you think they will meet us?"
They had been waiting for almost half an hour, but Craig still refused to meet them.
Did he just want to play a trick on them?
Omar was anxious and angry. He had been kicked hard by Martin and had a broken rib. So, he was suffering more than her.
But compared with his physical discomfort, he was more worried that the little bastard might say something unfavorable for them to Craig after waking up.
If so, they would be finished!
He folded his arms over his chest and frowned, "I don't know. Let's just wait."
D*mn it! Why was it so cold today?
Novia frowned when hearing his angry and impatient tone and suddenly felt he was a wimp.
If she had married a powerful Alpha, she wouldn't have been pitifully standing in the snow now!
Suddenly, she thought of Little Moony's uncles who were all powerful and handsome Alphas.
If they were willing to accept her...
Novia's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Even if the quintuplets knew what Novia was thinking, they would just sneer, not to mention that they were all focused on Little Moony.
At this moment, Little Moony was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face.
Her consciousness was somewhat chaotic, and she was still in a coma.
But that familiar voice sounded in Little Moony's mind again, "Little Moony, Little Moony, don't sleep. Wake up quickly."
Little Moony felt uncomfortable all over. She tried her best to find the owner of that voice but found nothing.
She asked curiously, "Who are you? Where are you? Why can't I see you?"
"You will know this later."
That voice sounded in Little Moony's mind again, "You should wake up. Your grandpa and your five uncles are all very worried about you."
"Grandpa...uncle..." Thinking of the old man who had saved her from the kennel and smiled lovingly at her, and those uncles who had cared about her very much, Little Moony opened her tired eyes with great effort.
Almost the moment Little Moony opened her eyes, Graig and the quintuplets surrounded her.
Graig held Little Moony's cold hand, "Little Moony, I'm here."
"Little Moony, your uncles are here too." The quintuplets also spoke in unison.
Little Moony looked at them weakly, and said with difficulty, "I... am so hungry. I haven't eaten for... two days."
Graig's expression changed when he heard her words. He hurriedly ordered a servant to go buy some light food for Little Moony.
The servant left and soon came back with a bowl of moderately warm milk and toast.
Graig took the food and fed Little Moony the milk and bread himself.
After taking small bites of the bread and milk, Little Moony lay in Graig's arms and licked her lips contentedly, "This is the best food I've ever eaten. In the past, my aunt would only give me milk with a strange taste and stinky bread. It turns out that milk and bread are so delicious."
After her mother passed away, she never had such delicious food again.
Her mother had passed away too early. She had already forgotten what normal milk and bread should taste like at that time.
Seeing her licking her lips in satisfaction, the quintuplets felt sad, wishing they could arrest Omar and Novia and beat them up right now.
Little Moony could be so satisfied with only a glass of ordinary milk and a piece of ordinary bread.
Little Moony was so small and cute. How could they have cruelly tortured her?!
Graig grasped the milk glass with all his might so that he could barely suppress the anger in his heart.
Little Moony was completely unaware that what she said casually made Graig and the quintuplets feel extremely distressed.
She just felt so tired.
After eating, she just wanted to sleep for a while now.
"This bed is so comfortable to sleep on." Little Moony smiled weakly at Graig, "I haven't slept in such a comfortable bed for a long time. Grandpa, I want to sleep again."
Graig's heart trembled. He really couldn't imagine what kind of torture Little Moony had suffered in Omar's house to make her feel comfortable sleeping in the hospital bed.
He took a deep breath, lovingly stroked Little Moony's golden hair, and said, "Alright, Little Moony, go to sleep."
Little Moony was so tired that she fell asleep almost as soon as her head touched the pillow.
Seeing her smiling contentedly in her sleep, the quintuplets felt very upset.
Thinking of Omar and Novia, they wanted to kill the two bastards!
Although the gold pack had laws that high-level werewolves were not allowed to bully low-level werewolves at will, they decided to give Omar and Novia a good beating before going through legal procedures!
Only in this way could they barely vent their anger!
As a doctor, it was very simple for Glenn to make a colorless and odorless drug.
He prepared the drug in a short while, and nodded to his brothers, "Let's go. We can act now."
Graig could guess what they wanted to do by looking at their appearances.
But Graig had no intention of stopping it at all. He even wanted to follow up and kick those two bastards hard to avenge Little Moony.
This time, a servant whom Omar and Novia had never seen passed by and waved the bottle of the colorless and odorless drug in front of them.
Without even a chance to react, they rolled their eyes and passed out.
After the two fainted, the quintuplets quickly stepped forward, put black cloth bags on their heads, put them in the car, and took them to a secluded mountain.
They were still unconscious when they were brought to the mountain.
Beau stepped forward and kicked them fiercely.
They groaned in pain and instantly woke up from their coma.