The Pack's Doctor by Cooper

Chapter 63

Vara

Icome awake slowly. My body is still and my arms are aching, like I’ve somehow managed to get tangled up in them while i was sleeping and they’re stuck behind my back. I try to move them out from under me, but I can’t. My head feels fuzzy and it hurts. What’s going on

“Wake up, Yara” Annika says urgently

I’m trying. Annika What’s going…

“There she is. Finally, an angry voice says nearby. My eyes flash open. I recognize that voice. I don’t, however, recognize my surroundings.

Annika, where are we?

I don’t know. He knocked me out too.

A hand grabs my hair, pulling me into a sitting position roughly, My arms are tied behind my back and my legs are wrapped up tightly. My body is stiff and sore. I must have been like this for a while,

“You just had to go and fuck him, didn’t you?” Simon snarls in my face.

He looks crazed. His hair is shooting out in all directions like he’s been tugging on it so long that it doesn’t bother trying go back into place again. His eyes are furious and he’s glaring at me. Thank the goddess Warren already marked me.

I start to reach out in the mind link, wanting to try and reach my mate when Simon backhands me hard. Pain shoots out across my cheek, into my ear and across my nose. I fall back to the floor unable to stop my face from slapping against the rocky floor of this cave.

“Don’t you dare try to fucking call your mate.” He yanks me back up by the hair, and I cry out from the unexpected pain

“If you do, I’ll kill him,” he says, showing me the gun.

“Bradley…I say, the memory flooding back into my mind. “You killed Bradley!”

“He was in my way. If you had just come with me the last time, Yara, no one would have died, but now their deaths are on you

“Warren will kill you when he finds you,” I growl.

“Warren…” he snarls, grabbing me by the throat, before taking a deep breath. “Warren needs to die so that I can put my mark on you.”

H

am,” I say my tone condescendingly sweet. I have no doubt that Warren will kill Simon. I don’t care how many silver bullets Simon

will. When the time

It makes everything in my body hurt, but I don’t stop. “There will never be a right time to kill my mate You are a coward and a bully. You always have been. I know

into the floor on either side of me. “And he died for betraying

your mother,” I say, earning me another backhand, this

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clock. Throb–throb. Throb–throb.

speak about my mother

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spit blood onto the floor beside me. “You better hope these bruises are gone before Warren finds me. If he sees that you’ve hurt me,

never find

again. This time, both sides of my face and the rest of my

find me. He will not stop until he has me back in his arms. Of that, I have no doubt. Your days are numbered, Simon. All you had to do

who let me get close

that MY mate finished off those Alphas and is out hunting for me. Tell me, did you leave your pack to die? Did you send them home, being chased by my mate? He would have killed them, all of them,” I say, watching as the smug look falls away, replaced

make

is the most amazing man I’ve ever met. understand. He’s compassionate, and loving,

when he backhands me, the darkness surrounds

in ways

where I am. My swollen, bruised face

feel hands on me, touching me, and I jolt awake, kicking and ready to scream. A hand clamps down on my mouth and when I

to her lips, before quickly looking behind me. I turn my head, seeing Simon asleep inside the cave

she’s stronger than most people probably give her credit

bindings around my arms, looking over my shoulder at Simon again. I try to move my arms while she moves to my legs. They’re stiff and one is

undoes the bindings on my legs, I feel blood begin rushing through them, waking them up in the same painful

stand?” She mouths to

to move my legs, but I can barely bend

shake my