My Secret Wolf King
Lucas watched intently, surprisingly not bothered by the sight.
“Done,” the doctor announced as he capped the vial. “We’ll send this off to the lab. It might take a little longer than last time, though. I want to make sure it’s thorough this time around.”
“Thanks,” I said, flexing my fingers as he packed up his supplies.
Just as the doctor left, the door swung open again. This time, Darren stepped in, his presence filling the room instantly. His gaze was stormy, his expression unreadable, but the tension radiating off of him was palpable.
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