The Luna Is Gone by Angelique Quinn

Chapter 134

Diana’s pov

“It’s us challenging you. What does that have to do with Healer?”

“Yeah, don’t involve Healer. Worst case, we’ll invoke labor laws to see if your demands are reasonable!”

Fisher’s face reddened, frustrated. “Healer, are you going to let them talk to me like this? They don’t understand, do you?”

I know Fisher is warning me.

Behind him is William.

William, who didn’t care about lives, wouldn’t be bothered by mere “labor laws.”

Taking a deep breath, I said, “Let them go off duty. I’ll take care of the remaining work.”

“Healer!” A female researcher at my side grabbed me. “This has nothing to do with you. We’re not afraid of him. You don’t need to-”

“It’s necessary,” I interrupted. “I’m in charge of this project. Any issues, I’ll handle them.‘

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I looked at Fisher and asked, “Are you satisfied with this resolution?” Fisher smirked, visibly in a better mood.

With a disdainful glance at me, he shrugged. “Deal with it. Tomorrow morning, I’ll personally review your work. If I’m not satisfied, don’t blame me for punishing you.”

With that, he picked up his bag, propped it under his arm, and left the lab first.

At my strong request, everyone else also left, excluding Moss.

Since he resides in the hospital, he stayed with me to work through the night.

“You shouldn’t have taken all the work on yourself,” Moss handed me an iced coffee. “Unless the antidote is successful, he’ll find faults in your data tomorrow.”

“What else can I do?” I shrugged, sipping the bitter but invigorating coffee.

I smiled, “Don’t forget our plan.”

bowed his head to help me record

A night passed.

finally completed all the remaining work from the previous day.

chair, unconsciously stretched,

from the chair, unconsciously stretched, forgetting the lingering pain

was a tearing sensation around my shoulder, warm liquid spreading

it down, and approached me with a serious expression. “You’re bleeding, do

Moss said in a cold tone, looking visibly

something, but at that moment, I didn’t dare.

obediently followed Moss to the

the door, locked it, and said

I was stunned.

do I need to

can I apply medicine?”

and lowered his head to start preparing the potion. Licking my dry lips due to fatigue,

back at Moss, I heard

“Uh, yeah.”

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“Then I-“I

and

I asked, “What happened? Is the wound opening up

After a few seconds, Moss finally responded.

but his voice seemed much lower and huskier than before. “It might hurt a bit. Endure

chuckled and shrugged, “No big

is nothing compared to what I’ve been through

despite my thoughts, when the cotton swab touched my torn

my hand, every knuckle

stretched agonizingly, each

a long while, Moss finally finished applying

lips had gone numb from my

hurts a bit.” I flexed my fingers, scratching my cheek.

Moss would tease me, but he only made a sound with a heavy nasal tone. After rewrapping the bandage. I put

bandage, I put

place and said, “Considering a werewolf’s healing speed, your wound should have healed long

up, I

furrowed his