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."

life in some cold, sterile room. Besides, what else were they going to

far, this was one of the only benefits to NOT having a wolf-the doctors didn't prioritize humans, so if I declined treatment, they didn't push. He just reminded

the police station to have them close out the case and cease

push back, worried that someone's abuser was forcing them to get the police to stop. But, again with the human benefits. I was low priority; they

the invitation

who he was other than "not Griffon" and "not Roman", and given how secretive and locked down he was,

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