For that, my colleagues in the trauma wing were eternally grateful.It was noon by the time I dragged my exhausted body back to my penthouse apartment.The moment I pushed the door open, the warm, rich scent of food filled the air.At the same time, the scent of my Mate—possessive, powerful, but deeply comforting—wrapped around me.My Mate, the all-powerful, highest-ranking Alpha, Dominic, was sitting anxiously at the dining table.The second he saw me, he shot to his feet.His eyes first landed on the bandage on my head.Then they froze on the thick herbal wrap around my right leg.A storm of rage brewed in his deep eyes. The dangerous aura of a supreme Alpha pulsed through the room. In a flash, he was in front of me, pulling me into a tight embrace."Cora! What happened? What did they do to you?"I called you a dozen times, and you didn't answer. I was going crazy. I was about to tear the whole Sanctuary apart to find you!"Breathing in my Mate's strong, hormonal scent, all the pain
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