Lisa POVThe room tilted after Cameron walked out with Evangeline in his arms. My mouth went dry. I kept staring at the doorway like he might walk back through it.My mother took my elbow and led me to the couch. Dr. Harry stayed where he was, his medical bag open on the table. He kept staring at the door Cameron slammed, his face tight with confusion.“Let’s just sit,” my mother said quietly. She grabbed the remote and aimed it at the TV. “The movie’s still on. Maybe it’ll help.”Dr. Harry packed his instruments in silence. Metal clicked against the bottom of his bag. My mom glanced at me, her brow pulled tight.“The way Alpha Cameron reacted… that’s not like him,” the doctor muttered, zipping his bag. “I don’t know him well, but he’s usually careful. Talking to you like that, in your condition, isn’t good. Stress will slow your recovery, Lisa.”“It doesn’t matter,” I said, pressing at the remote buttons. “I knew what I signed up for.”He shook his head.“That doesn’t mean they ignor
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