The Pack's Doctor by Cooper

Chapter 18

Chapter 18

Yara

I race to the banister, watching as Warren gracefully shifts into Arric. If I wasn’t looking for it, wasn’t paying attention, I wouldn’t have seen him flinch. Dammit! I knew that leg wasn’t healed enough to shift

“I’ll have to start all over again,” I mumble as I grab a pair of shorts and put them on as I race down the stairs. I quickly pull my hair up into a ponytail, tying it in knot which will have to do for now.

“Luna, this way!” a pregnant she–wolf says to me.

“I’m not going to the safe room,” I say, turning as nearly everyone in the room stops to look at me.

1 turn, and look at them. “I’m a doctor! Your pack members will need me. GO! If you’re part of the medical team and you’re not pregnant and don’t have young pups, get your ass to the hospital. NOW!”

I watch as the pack jolts with my command, but I don’t have time to wonder about it. I race our of the front of the packhouse and down the cobblestone drive to the hospital

“Luna, there are only a couple of us who can assist. We’ve never been in the hospital during a battle before, Savannah, one of the nurses I worked with earlier says, running up beside me. Here, you’ll need this more than I will,” she says, pulling a hair tie out of her hair and handing it to me.

“Thank you, and what do you mean you’ve never been in the hospital during a battle?” I ask as we rush into the hospital, and quickly wrap my hair in the hair tie.

“Dr. Stevens said it wasn’t safe. That we were to report immediately after we were let out of the safe rooms.”

“Then who was helping these warriors?” I ask, stopping to stare at her incredulously.

“No one. They waited until we were let out to get help.”

“No one died waiting for treatment?” I ask.

She looks away. “Several died, Luna. Some probably could have been saved, but…it took us too long.”

“Okay, well, that stops now,” I say as two more nurses rush in, looking completely lost.

“Triage kits, crash kits, do you know what is needed, what to put together?” I ask and all three shake their heads.

1 begin moving again, walking to the storage room and beginning to pull things off the shelves.

“Triage, crash, triage,” I say as I hand off what I need.

“Luna, someone’s here,” one of the nurses says.

“What’s your name? I didn’t catch it earlier,” I say.

“Anna, Luna,” she says.

“And you?” I ask the other nurse.

“I’m Piper, Luna.”

most senior nurse

“Iam, Luna, Savannah says.

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with me. Anux, Piper, do you see

like deer in headlights. What the hell?

them until I call you. Put triage on one side, crash on the other. Add anything

you a

I say to the

Alpha know you’re not in a safe room?”

“I am a doctor. Would you rather I let this man die while we argue about

“No Luna,” he says,

I say, turning to see that she’s already getting soap and water to wash off the

huddle around me,

Luna. Alpha will kill us if something happens to you and we knew you

look at them. “Fine. Then guard that hospital. No one gets in who doesn’t belong

Luna,” they say, seemingly

isn’t your wolf healing you?”

I look over her shoulder. He has nasty slashes on

I

are you doing out of bed. Stop making my job

“I can help, Luna.”

“Haynes…

Luna. I can’t fight, but I can

and put my hand on his forehead, then his

him, but he shakes his

any way, you stop. You hear me? If I have to drag your sorry ass off the floor because you didn’t listen to me, I will make your ears bleed when you wake up again,

his lips

as more wolves are carried in. “Savannah, you

Anna,

kits from Anna so she can

“On it,” he says

and as one, Savannah and I begin triaging the injured as

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having Haynes help with triage so I can least get to the worst of the

I mutter as I debride yet another pack member

I saw Warren’s chest. As muscular as he is, he was riddled with scars, they all are There’s only so much that a wolf can heal before the wounds heal and scar on their own. This pack’s scars is a testament to their courage, their fearlessness,

that,” I ask, not looking away from the nasty

to yourself. It’s cute,” he says, and I look up at hir is he seriously flirting with me right

“Cute?” Lask, incensed.

here, Lana. When we do, we appreciate it,” another warrior

others sitting around all nod and

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