The Pack's Doctor by Cooper

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Vara

I refuse to ask where the packhouse is. I’m pretty sure that arrogant Alpha, and yes, he’s very arrogant, is back there laughing at me, even after I painstakingly put his leg back together. I have half a mind to break all those bones again and leave him to his own devices.

‘Oh, that’s not what half your mind has been focusing on, Annika says, sending me images of Warren naked in the forest.

‘I was focused on his injury. I insist,

She changes the focus, expanding the image of Warren’s penis. It’s quite large, even when it’s not erect.

“Gotta love big Alphas, Annika purrs.

“You are not helping.

Come on. Yara. You know you’re enjoying yourself. When’s the last time someone really challenged you mentally? I like him. He’s….confident, she smirks.

I roll my eyes at my wolf and continue walking.

“Tell me you know where this damn packhouse is, I say to her.

-She lifts her nose again and I catch multiple scents all in close proximity.

“There you go, she says.

I get to the packhouse and stomp up the stairs, ready to walk in ahead of Warren and Charlie, who is no better than his annoying Alpha, when Annika stops me.

“Uh, Yara. You remember that you’re only wearing a t–shirt, right?” she asks me.

I look down just as I hear a growl from behind me and Charlie comes rushing up to me. “Better to wait to enter the packhouse until Alpha catches up, Luna.”

I give him a look. “I am NOT

your Luna.”

“Whatever you say, Luna,” he says, and I swear his lips twitch.

“Incorrigible,” I mutter, turning to look at Warren.

I suddenly realize that he has a sheet from the pack hospital wrapped around himself as he makes his way toward me. He looks aggravated as he tries to navigate the sheet and the crutch

“Here, what are you doing?” I ask him, going up and taking the sheet, frowning as I wrap it around him and tie it in a knot so he doesn’t have to hold it

“I’m trying to walk,” he growls.

“Is that better?” I ask him with mock patience. I’m annoyed that this man thinks that I’m going to bathe him. Just because I fixed him up and just because he smells friggin delicious, it doesn’t mean that I’m going to bathe him.

Annika, the little hussy, sends an image of Warren naked again, making my cheeks heat.

“Oh what I would give to know what’s going on in that overactive mind of yours,” Warren says softly. Because I’m so close, making sure the sheet was tied tight, I can feel his breath in my hair sending shivers up and down my spine.

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him to smell what I’m sure he can, my arousal. Why

at that chest, Annika pures. I glance up and immediately regret

say, just because

Come on, I want to introduce you to

crazy. “But…” I gesture up

I need to remember that this pack,

walk in, the packhouse which was buzzing

is Dr. Yara. If you haven’t met her yet, you most likely will in the near future. She is the new head doctor

says.

pack replies, and I feel everyone’s gaze on me. I try to look confident, but

and she’s my mate. Fuck with her and I’ll kill you,” he says seriously, making me jolt and look up at

“WARRENI“

Then his lips twitch and I just know that

mu

a sponge

want to growl at him, but instead my cheeks get so hot I feel like I’m

my teeth as he begins

discussed about this?” he says, his tone mocking

your packhouse have a library, Warren?” I ask in a sickeningly sweet

“No.” he drawls.

explains a lot,” I say, stomping up the

going?”

-Where are

“You’re the Alpha. Isn’t your room on the

but aren’t you going to help me up the

front of your pack, Alpha. I’m sure you can figure out how to get up the stairs

low in his

to go find one of those young, nubile she–wolves to help you instead?” I ask him,

much too sweet.

his eyes at

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at me. Next time, I might just pop your nose,” I say, turning and walking up

the man is truly frustrating Why in the world would be

for him to join me at the top of the stairs. “What, you didaft go in and start my bath?” he asks and his tone is a

say, walking to him and wrapping his arm around

helps

I’m not prepared for the onslaught of

arching of its own accord, my eyes falling closed, as I lift my chin, exposing my throat as my

stop, my

he murmurs, watching

leans in and gently nips at my throat, accepting the submission that I didn’t intend to give

away, he holds me to him. “You’re

are you planning to submit?”

says gently.

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