A couple years later…
***"Virgil? V?" Ian's slightly worried voice floats in and out. "Who keeps letting him back in the delivery room?"
A harried nurse was frantically checking him over. "N-no one, he wakes up each time he passes out and barrels back in, there's no trying to stop him."
Ian grimaces, he could imagine and just like his younger brother was summoned, he shot upright, his expression distorted in tangible terror like he was being flayed alive and Ian found himself pointing the Alpha in the direction of his mate.
"Let's hope the worst he gets from constantly passing out is a mild concussion…" Ian mutters to the nurse, watching Virgil take off in the direction of Hayden…***