The Pack's Doctor by Cooper

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Chapter 162

Chapter 162

Kennedy

I’ve just sat down and laid my head on the side of Christy’s bed when there is a commotion out in the waiting room. I step out of the room quickly to see Beta Kier, Terrance, and Randall walk in with David and Slater.

“What are they doing here?” I snarl. As exhausted as I am, I do not want anyone who was associated with Arlo in this hospital.

“Alpha wanted them to clean up the bathroom, Luna,” Kier says.

“Take them around back. I don’t want them in my hospital.”

Slater scoffs and begins to turn, however, I step forward.

“Problem, Slater?” I snarl, letting Echo push forward. I push the full force of my Alpha aura on him and watch him fall to his knees as his neck lifts in submission. Shock registers on his face as I prowl toward him.

“I’m guessing you knew what that sick brother of yours intended to do to that poor girl, didn’t you, Slater?”

“I was in the cells, Luna. I didn’t have any part in it,” he chokes out, his throat fully exposed to me.

“But you did know he wanted her, didn’t you? You knew what he planned to do?” I ask, standing in front of him and watching as sweat begins to pour down his face.

“Yes,” he spits out, unable to lie with my aura pushing against him.

“This is MY hospital. These are MY omegas. I will not tolerate anyone mistreating my omegas and if I say you are not allowed in my hospital, then you’d better get your pathetic ass out before I get really angry.”

“Yes, Luna,” he says..

“Well, you heard her. Get the fuck out!” Quirin snaps from his place at the door.

“Take them around back,” Kier says, yanking David toward the door.

stand there, watching as they walk out.

You never fucking listen,” I hear David whisper to Slater as he’s

there until they’re gone,

need something?” I’m exhausted, and angry, and hurt. My eyes feel dry and hot and my body aches from being in surgery for

sleeping here, so am I,” he says.

turn and walk back to Christy’s room, laying my head down on the bed and finally letting the tears that have

fall asleep because the next thing I know, Deborah

a shower and get

my head off the bed and shift my body, hearing multiple joints crack from the terrible position I slept in. I crack my neck and stand, not feeling

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the bathroom?” I ask her.

they were told to get every spot of blood off the tile and out of the grout. They used a lot of bleach,” she says,

signs, checking the recordings from overnight before finally stepping outside.

is gone, but there’s nothing comfortable about sleeping in

see something taped to the door. I frown and pull the

‘Kennedy,

you don’t come for breakfast, I’ll bring you some food, but you should get a shower and change your clothes. Once Christy wakes up, I’m sure you’ll be very busy. There are some other things

all my love,

Your mate, Quirin‘

it makes me feel better knowing that he stayed all night. He’s the Alpha and even if I wasn’t here, Christy needed someone here for her. But the ‘With all my love‘ part is

outside and the moment I do, the smell of poorly cooked food waifs my way from the packhouse. There’s something about the smell

already feeling tired, but the violence of my vomiting has my hands shaking as I rinse out my mouth. The thought of, walking into the packhouse with that smell nearly sends me back into the toilet. My next thought makes me even sadder. Christy was always the one who brought me food when I hadn’t eaten. She was the one who would make sure that I didn’t miss a meal if I lost track of

me. It’s difficult since I can’t take a deep breath because of the burning scent of bleach all around me. I look into the mirror, seeing that my eyes look as haunted as I feel.

tell me we’re

purchased in the first round of medical supplies. I go to my office and get the pee test,

pee on the stick, then carry it back to my office and draw my blood while I wait for

results.