Lahat ng Kabanata ng Rebirth of the mad luna: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 32

TASHAThe clinic room felt almost too clean, the kind of clean that made every flaw in my body feel exposed. Dr. Marrick guided me inside with a steady hand at my elbow, and the door slid shut behind us before I could catch a full breath. The white panel walls adjusted their light to my pulse, softening along the edges as if the room monitored my stress and tried to flatten it. He lifted Tamrine from the carrier with practiced ease and set him in the built-in crib embedded into the diagnostic counter. The crib warmed beneath him in a slow pulse, reacting to his small Alpha-coded signature, and he settled instantly. I watched the rise of his chest and forced my own lungs to match the rhythm. My body felt heavy, thick in a way that reminded me of the double dose from last night settling behind my eyes like fog. Every limb protested the movement from the hallway to the chair.“Start from the beginning,” Dr. Marrick said while tapping the screen beside me. “List everything you’ve felt the