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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.

watching as

I hear David whisper

they’re gone, then

and angry, and hurt. My eyes feel dry and hot and my body aches from being in surgery for hours.

here, so am I,” he says.

my head down on the bed and finally letting the tears

the next thing I

shower and get something to eat. I’ll stay

my head off the bed and shift my body, hearing multiple joints crack from the terrible position I slept in. I

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the bathroom?”

smell it when you walk out. Apparently, they were told to get every spot of blood off the tile and out of the grout. They used a lot of bleach,”

look over Christy’s vital signs, checking the recordings from

but there’s nothing comfortable about sleeping in waiting room chairs.

see something taped to the door. I

‘Kennedy,

and I didn’t want to wake you. If 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

my

Your mate, Quirin‘

about it. On the one hand, it makes me feel better knowing that he stayed all night. He’s the Alpha and even if I wasn’t here,

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

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 time or forgot to grab

up inside 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

we’re

I have to take a test. Thankfully, it’s something that I purchased in the first round of medical supplies. I go to my office and get the

go back to the bathroom and pee on the stick, then carry it back to my office and draw my

results.

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