The Pack's Doctor by Cooper

Chapter 22

Yara

Damn. This Alpha is too smart for his own good. It’s probably why he’s still alive and most of his pack members are too. It’s also why he’s still the Alpha of this pack after twelve long years of fighting.

“What if it is Simon that I’m afraid of? What difference does it make?” I ask him.

“You’re not just afraid of him, Yara. You’ve been hiding from him for a very long time. Years. And the difference is that now, I know who I’m protecting you from. I’ll protect you from anyone who attacks us, but I’ll put a separate focus on Simon. I’ve also sent a warrior to collect your things from the university and erase your presence there…”

“WHAT?!” I ask, appalled. “No, Warren! I’ve worked too hard, too long for you to erase it! Do you even understand what you’ve done?” I ask, as tears prick my eyes. All my hard work, all my studies, gone.

“I’m keeping you safe, Yara!” he says, as if this is supposed to make it okay that he’s erased seven of the most grueling years of my life.

And this is exactly why I didn’t want to tell him. I drop the instruments on the table and turn. “Find a new doctor,” I growl, walking out of the room.

“YARA!” he yells, but I keep going. I refuse to let the man see me cry. I pass Haynes as he stands from the chair he’s sitting

in.

“Luna? Is everything okay?” he asks, as I pass.

“Do NOT let her walk out of this hospital!” Warren commands and I see his warriors stand. They look like they aren’t happy to be put in the middle of this argument, but he’s their Alpha and they may call me Luna, but I’m not officially their Luna, so they will answer to Warren.

I glare at all of them and surprisingly, I watch them all raise their necks in submission to me, as if they are apologizing for acting on their Alpha’s command.

“Yara, let’s talk about this,” Warren says, hobbling up behind me.

you’ve done, Warren? You did what you told me you wouldn’t do. Your mark isn’t even on my neck and you’re stripping me of everything that I’ve worked so hard to achieve in my life. Do you get that? It’s no different than

hobbled

me,” I snarl, swiping the tears off my

Alpha?” I hear a

from the Alpha

“News flash, Warren! If he knows where my car was and he knows that the trackers have been disabled, then he’d have sent warriors out to hunt for me and what would

at my back, I expect Warren’s warriors to grab me, to keep me from leaving, but instead,

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pick a fight with us, Alpha,” another warrior says. It’s a clear threat. Warren’s leg is still open, his bones still healing. It’s the perfect time for one of his warriors to overthrow him, especially

take her to the packhouse. We’ll keep her safe while you and Beta

close Alpha Warren’s leg for me please,” I say, then turn to the warriors. “I’m going to the packhouse, but I will be very disappointed if you take this opportunity to try and overthrow your Alpha. Just because he’s a

“Yes, Luna,” they say.

to the packhouse don’t say anything. I walk up to the Alpha floor, not knowing where else to go. I stop outside of Warren’s door, then move down the hall, unwilling to sleep in his bed. When I choose a door, one of the warriors opens it, checking it to make

us know. We’ll be right outside

duty before nodding and walking into the