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Twenty Three - II

Jeanne takes the hug eagerly, sobbing.

The nurse cuts Conrad's blazer off, momentarily pausing when she notices the tattoos.

"What's her rank?" The nurse asks, and Charlotte can't stop the smile on her lips.

"Soon to be Beta," she declares proudly, and the doctor glances up at Charlotte.

"Oh fuck off," Charlotte murmurs, her jaw dropping.

"Well," the doctor mumbles, and Conrad runs a hand through her hair, letting Jeanne detach herself.

The nurse looks up impatiently, snapping her fingers.

She's an older lady, and one look at her tells Charlotte that she runs this place.

"Sorry," the doctor murmurs, unable to take his eyes off Charlotte.

"No, there's no finding your mate right now. Wake up," the nurse demands, and Charlotte breaks the eye contact, looking down at her friend anxiously.

The doctor is still staring at Charlotte, who is mumbling something to herself.

"Has she been here before?" The nurse asks, staring hard at Conrad.

"Yeah. I think she got caught up in a shooting when she
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