The receptionist politely shook her head. "I'm sorry, I don't know."

Even if she knew who it was, she wouldn't dare to share information regarding a VIP. I knew better than to ask, but I was desperate. There wasn't anything else for me here right now, and I couldn't ask any more questions, so I thanked the woman and left the hotel. I grabbed my heart pills from my bag, but the bottle was empty. Sigh. Now I had to make a trip to the hospital. Joy. My favorite thing.

The attending doctor asked about my physical condition, as usual. When he asked about my sleeping habits and I told him, he frowned.

"Ms. Palmer, I'd like to admit you. I'm worried about the state of your heart, and I'd like to run some tests and see if we can't find a new treatment option for you."

hospital was just waiting for death, and I wasn't going to waste the last moments of my life in some cold, sterile room. Besides, what

was one of the only benefits to NOT having a wolf-the doctors didn't prioritize humans, so if I

to have them

police to stop. But, again with

the invitation last night.

was other than "not Griffon" and "not Roman", and given how secretive and locked down he was, I doubted anyone would

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