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I glared at him before I moved my eyes away. Damn. I hate myself. Pull yourself back together, Oliver! Adira Dawn Sanchez is the target. You have to kill her in order to erase their clan. “Unless you want Otis to inherit everything,” he really knows how to pull me back together. “As if,” I replied. “I'm not gonna lose over him, Jay. I won't fail this mission anymore,” I know that I must not fail this, but my fucking heart tells me the opposite! Of all people, why does it have to be Adira? Why now that I was captivated by her in one glance?

The final weeks of the semester felt like a fever dream. Quinn had completely lost control of her life in the best and most terrifying way possible. Every night, sometimes even during the day when the building was quiet, she found herself back in Dr. Malcolm Reed’s office. Their encounters had become longer, more intense, and increasingly risky. They barely bothered with pretense anymore. The moment the door locked, clothes came off and they went at it like animals who knew their time was running out.

I sighed and tried desperately to calm my raging heart beat. "I received a letter from hospital but I have already paid my debts, then why am I getting these?" I asked as Sophie gave me a worried look. I had almost forgot that she was here along with Mary. "Oh, about that. Sorry for late notice but I would like to discuss some matters with you Ms. Quintin." He paused for a second as I heard shuffling from other side as he turned the pages before continuing. "Brian Quintin's surgery was a successful blow last week and I am glad to inform you that he's no longer a heart patient."

"I said it before and I'm going to say it again, I have no idea!" "I heard her slot was open and I took advantage!" She said and Killian gave her heart an angry squeeze. "Don't kill her!!" Xander yelled but it was already too late, the angry squeeze was intense enough to crush her heart, she slowly looked up at him, as her heart slowly turned to sand in his hand. "You've killed the wrong person!" She whispered before dropping lifelessly to the ground. Dowgar's Pack "I told you Theodore, we have the wrong person!" Quinn said as she rushed into the living room and towards Theodore.

I sigh and lean back, the noise of the hospital humming faintly outside my office. For seven years, I’ve been steady. No matter how chaotic the ER gets, no matter the losses, I’ve kept my heart locked away. But something about her shakes me. Her eyes had that familiar glint, that sadness that reminds me of someone I used to know. I could almost see her standing beneath the jacaranda trees at UCLA, shy, round-cheeked, clutching her sketchbooks like armor. Chloe Quinn. The name rises like smoke in my mind.

I asked, turning to Matt. “I was asking if you’ve gone to see her?”Matt repeated. I shook my head "Not yet, I was planning on doing that tomorrow.” Matt nodded thoughtfully, “Okay, I’ll come with you then.” His words caught me offguard but I quickly dismissed it. He is always interested in her well-being "Okay, I said smiling weakly "That would be nice though" At the hospital_ As Matt and I entered the hospital room, my heart sank. Quinn laid motionless, her face pale and calm. Bryan sat beside her, his eyes fixed on hers, holding her hand and patting it gently.

For Quinn. Quinn.

"But I can handle my own business. And you should remember one thing." I leaned in, my eyes catching the light with a predatory glint. "My mother is my only boundary. Sienna Quinn crossed it. There is no coming back from that." Evan’s jaw worked silently. He looked like he wanted to scream, but the sight of my resolve seemed to choke the words in his throat. Before he could find his voice, I turned my back on him and walked out to the waiting Enforcers. "I'm Dr. Jack Quinn," I told the lead officer, a rugged Alpha with a jagged scar across his brow. "I'm the one who initiated the emergency signal."

My right hand fell limply to the cold floor with a muffled thud. Just then, a long and high-pitched beep emitted from the heart rate monitor. Everyone watched as the rolling curves that represented signs of life turned into a flat line. "Doctor! Please save him! Someone, save him!" Heather rushed into the room like a maniac, wailing loudly as she sank to her knees by my side. Her dress was stained with oil and blood, making her look utterly pathetic. However, it was much too late. Quinn, who was dressed in a white coat, led a medical team that she had assembled beforehand into the room. She shoved Winona aside, who looked absolutely grief-stricken at that moment.