The Luna Is Gone by Angelique Quinn

Chapter 134

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.”

just bowed his head

A night passed.

completed all the remaining work from the previous day.

chair, unconsciously stretched, forgetting the

unconsciously stretched, forgetting the lingering pain from my

tearing sensation around my shoulder, warm liquid spreading

downstairs with breakfast, hastily put it down, and approached me with a serious expression. “You’re bleeding,

said in a cold

at

followed Moss to

door, locked it, and said

I was stunned.

do I need to

else can I apply

dry lips due to fatigue, I awkwardly nodded and took off the upper part of my

my back at Moss, I

“Uh, yeah.”

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“Then I-“I

voice suddenly halted, and

Is the wound

After a few seconds, Moss

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

big deal,

nothing compared to what I’ve been through before.

thoughts, when the cotton swab touched my torn wound, my face turned pale.

forehead as I clenched my hand, every knuckle whitening, bones seemingly

stretched agonizingly, each minute

Moss finally finished applying the

lips

I flexed

a sound with a heavy nasal tone. After rewrapping the bandage.

rewrapping the bandage, I put on my clothes.

the medicine to its place and said, “Considering a werewolf’s healing speed, your wound should have healed long ago.”

up, I

his

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