“What the hell, Lyanna?” Mira demanded as she stormed into my clinic room.She’d been completely frantic when I called her that evening after waking from another quick nap. She’d opened the bar alone and started panicking when I didn’t show up or pick up my phone. After leaving the bartenders and the bouncer to manage things, she must have sped all the way over to me. The bar was at least fifteen minutes away across town, and that was with clear roads. She came charging into my room in under ten minutes after we ended the call.“I can explain,” I said.“Explain? You better. Why are you in a shifter clinic? And why do you look like you got beaten to hell?”I let out a breath and sank back into the pillows. “Didn’t you notice the blood on the floor when you came in to open the bar?”Mira’s forehead creased. “Uh…no. Hold on, blood? There was blood on the floor? What the hell happened last night?”I turned my gaze to the window, a dark rectangle set into the clinic’s white wall. No blood?
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