LOGINDanica's POV
The hall boomed with a calm music that should make even the saddest person on earth a bit calmer but it only made me sadder if that was in any way possible. Maybe I wouldn't feel so miserable if Bianca was here to listen to all the drama that ensued right after she left angrily. But she wasn't here and I felt so out of place. Don't get me wrong, she was here at the party but not here beside me as my best friend. After the forced apology my father got from me for Joey, they had left me to get changed and find my way to the party on my own, so I literally walked over thirty meters to the venue on foot, looking miserable in the plain dull colored dress I picked to avoid anymore flashy-dresses drama. I had picked out the first dress today because it was a special one. My mom made it three years ago to make me wear it when I found my true mate but I didn't wear it when I felt the bond with Finn and Gamma Thorn because I still miss my mom so much and I always feel like if I don't wear the dress she made me when she wanted me to wear it, one day she'll come back and scold me for it. I don't regret not wearing it for them because obviously they were just two big idiots who had their asses in their brains. The plan was to wear that dress tonight not because I wanted to get mated but because it would at least make me feel special even if there was no mate to make me feel like a complete woman which was obviously wistful thinking now thanks to my ‘darling’ sister. My eyes went back to Bianca who was having a good time with a few girls who I knew nothing about. Our gazes met and she immediately looked away. I mean, I can't even blame her because I would be angry too if my best friend suddenly compares her situation to mine when my only intention was to comfort her. Mating night would commence at exactly midnight and currently it was just ten minutes till midnight. At exactly 12, everyone would feel the bond and probably find their mates but I hope I wouldn't. There was no way the ‘bitch’ up there would pair me with another bastard when I'd rather be left alone, untouched, unhurt, and unmated. I would glance around the hall a few times and would even smile a few times when I saw an unmated couple hoping they feel the mate bond when it was time. ‘Only nine more minutes will tell’ I murmured inaudibly behind them as I took a sip from the cup served to me a few minutes ago. I turned to take a stroll to the far end of the hall just in case I felt any stupid bond… then it'll be the fastest route to run without looking back, but fate seemed to have some grudges against me because as soon as I turned, I was facing Finn, my first mate and his new mate, Anabel. I didn't want to look pathetic so I tried to mutter a Hi, but I couldn't. Emotions I thought I had long forgotten clogged my throat and left me staring blankly at them. “You look so lonely and miserable, Danica” Anabel muttered sweetly but I could feel the mockery beneath the words. “I'm doing very well being left alone, Anabel. Your concern is far from being needed” I told her calmly, though not in any way hiding the sarcasm I meant to showcase. “I don't think so… you look like you're going to cry and wail when realization hit you in eight minutes that your mates now have better women next to them and you?… You will probably remain just as lonely as you are right now” she added with a mocking smile before walking away with her annoyingly silent mate. *‘Don't cry, Dani. You'll only give them the satisfaction of seeing you break… again.’* I told myself as I folded my hands into fists beside me. I took slow strides towards the end of the hall but a yell stopped me in my tracks abruptly. It wasn't the familiarity of the voice that yelled or the name it yelled that stopped me. It was how scared the voice sounded. So I turned to look and my eyes widened when I saw Finn on the ground with his convulsing mate in his arms. “Please… please stay with me, Anabel” Finn muttered shakily as he shook his mate who'd suddenly stopped convulsing and remained totally unmoving. At that moment, everyone stopped doing anything and just focused on Finn and his dying mate. “What happened to her?” someone asked from the crowd as he went to check on her. “She has a chronic allergy to apples. She'd taken from the cocktail before she realized that it had apple content” Finn explained with worry written all over his face. *If only he'd cared this much about me…* The man glanced around pointlessly and I immediately knew he wasn't doing anything because he'd only come prepared for a mating party not for medical attentions. He won't be able to save her unless they have her transfered to the Pack's Clinic and by then she would really die for sure if it really is a chronic allergy. I took a step forward but suddenly stopped myself as my father's warning echoed at the back of my mind. *‘...You will live in the streets for the rest of your life…’* I definitely wasn't about to risk becoming homeless for a woman that mocked me to my face five minutes ago, was I? “You have to get her to the Pack's Clinic fast. It's the only way to save her right now” I heard the man say again and I blinked in disbelief. I'm very sure he knows the consequences of having to go a long distance when her life was hanging on the thinnest thread but the annoying old man… I took another step forwards, unable to bear watching someone die in front of me when I could help but I stopped myself again, this time when I recalled Finn's last words to me. *‘You didn't expect me to spend the rest of my life with someone as empty as a barrel, did you? You're not worthy of being my mate, Danica.’* His words echoed through the depth of my heart down to where my conscience lies and I wish I could actually watch her lose her life very painfully and then laugh at Finn's misfortune in the end but I couldn't. This was the reason I became a doctor in the first place. To save people who have little to no hope of living. “I can help!” I blurted before I could stop myself. I would definitely regret this decision later but what matters right now is saving Anabel’s life and I will do just that.Danica’s POV I had only fifteen hours until my next important surgery and I've never been more engrossed in the preparation than I am right now. Maybe it was just my way of shutting out the doubts that lingered for the past few days.Whatever this unwavering focus means, it doesn't matter as long as I save my patient. As long as Alexander gets to smile genuinely again. As long as I get to help him get over that obvious guilt that was always present in his piercing orbs. As long as I don't let him down.And that was why, even when my lids grew heavy with exhaustion, I still pushed at my limits countless times until an inevitable migraine grew.I squeezed my eyes shut and pried them open again with more force than required. “Get it together, Dani. Nothing must go wrong” I scolded myself mentally and tried to focus my heavy eyes onto the screen of my laptop. But then I caught the unmistakable hem of Alexander's coat and those majestic shoes.My gaze slowly trailed up and I didn't miss t
Joey’s POV I've been staring at my phone's screen for a while now, like it was some sort of hidden trophy. And trust me it was worth it. This piece of gem I've been staring at was worth every single second I spent planning Danica's downfall. The angle of the photo was just fucking perfect, exactly what I needed for the game I was about to play. Danica thinks she can play the talented heroine game? She had no idea that two can always play the game. So, let the best player win! I sighed in exhaustion as my gaze traveled towards the entrance of the grocery store for what seemed like the hundredth time. I had nothing to buy, but I've been standing around corners for over forty minutes just to look as normal as ever when the target finally walks into the game hole. But it seems she was running late. Or maybe she wasn't even coming at all. Maybe I was just busy wasting my time after all. Just as I was about to give up and leave, she strode in, basket in hand with a lady that I as
Danica’s POV I had barely taken two steps when I felt a hand wrap around my arm, pulling me back with a force that clearly had me tumbling directly into the assailant's chest.Finn.My heart skipped three beats not because this felt thrilling even in the slightest… but because I just almost fucking fall face first into the ground and it was all because of Finn.Finn. Finn. Finn!!!!I pushed him off immediately, so hard he hadn't even expected that sort of strength from just one push.I was heaving, glaring at him and if glares could kill, I swear he'd be buried at the deepest trenches of the surface of the earth.“What the fuck was that for, Finn? I'm sure we aren't even close enough to have you touching me without my permission… but then you pulled me? Deliberately, so I could fall into your chest like you're a knight in disgusting armor?” I blurted at once, irritation curling tight in the pit of my stomach. And I don't even know why the fuck I feel so irritated right now. My skin
Danica’s POV It's been a while since I got to one of the most scanty coffee shops around the Pack, and I've been so engrossed in my research that I didn't even realize that I'd spent hours on sitting until the constant drag of someone's shoes stole my undivided attention.My head snapped backwards, fast enough to catch who the annoying person was but then Killian's smirking face came to view.“Killian…” I trailed off, tone as firm as steel but he didn't let me finish.“Don't you need something softer to clear your head? You've taken fifteen cups of coffees in the past five hours” he interrupted and my brows creased. What the… FIVE HOURS??!!“You mean, I've spent five hours sitting? And what? Fifteen cups of coffee?” I exclaimed and he shrugged.“Five hours, twenty nine minutes, thirteen seconds to be precise” he added and I almost choked on nothing because I still had a whole lot of things to do. Shopping included.“Uhm, no thank you, Killian. I don't need anything from you” I mutte
Danica’s POV The girls and I hung out till late in the evening, yesterday, before they finally left. Each one after the other, with Anabel going first and then Bianca followed much later after making sure she gave me all the moral support I needed. She even promised a three-day sleepover if I succeeded in the surgery, which she knew I would. It was the perfect deal breaker. Having my best friend sleeping over for three days after it feels like it has been forever since we've had a few days of girl time without distraction? I just couldn't wait.I was humming a tune as I brushed my teeth; naked as hell in the bathroom. I mean, it's not like anyone would walk into my room and see that I'm naked anyway.The interactions with my friends made me feel impossibly light. Like I could conquer anything until today and tomorrow is over.I wriggled my hips as I washed off my toothbrush, singing after a song we listened to during the girls hangout.‘Don't want you in my bloodline, yuh’‘Just wan
Danica’s POV I have been on a panic rampage since I woke up early this morning. At first, it was just slight nervousness, but then it became full-blown panic ever since I checked in on the patient's condition.Whatever confidence I had felt while consoling Alexander last night was gone in a blink… just like that.I was still pacing in the hallway, dreading going back into the clinic when I heard voices. Deep, not one, not two, not even three. The voices drew closer and I gasped when the fifth voice spoke. “Can you not argue like teens right now? Y'all are ministers for Hades' sake” Alexander's unmistakable voice sounded and my heart skipped two beats… maybe three.I tried to run but there's only one way to run without looking like a fool, and it would be me going in the exact part of the hallway where those voices are coming from. And that, on its own, would make me look like an idiot, so I resumed pacing, slowly this time, acting all natural like I was waiting for someone. I'd say







