The Alpha's Desires For His Outcast Luna
I spoke, eyes on the road, as I approached the infirmary.
"I can feel you; please hurry," she replied, and I could feel her the moment I stepped inside the building. It smelled of bleach and detergent, but her alluring scent overpowered the usual infirmary smell, leading me right to the clinic where she was. I found her laying on the bed, with my mom holding her hand and the doctor pressing a device on Melody's bear belly.
"Melody," I whispered, not bothering to greet mom or the doctor.
"Draven," she responded, spreading her other hand for me to take.