Novel & Cerita The Pact Book Three Doctors

I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out. Why the fuck did I call Chris Hampton? I had no idea but I needed to exploit this opportunity. “Thank you Chris,” I finally said. “We need to leave.” Let stepped in, his chest out like that of a club bouncer. “You are not going anywhere with Chris!” he growled. “You are under my care and I say you stay until the doctor has cleared you.” I ignored him and pushed the blanket off my body. Just then, the heavy wooden door swung open, and a middle-aged doctor in a white lab coat strode into the room, holding a medical tablet. He looked between Stanley and Chris, completely ignoring the dangerous aura vibrating between them.

“I won’t hesitate to eliminate any threats.” Smiling with crescent-shaped eyes, Junze brought his fist up to his heart and vowed, “Doctor’s code, with my life.” Although it wasn’t as powerful as an omerta, a doctor’s code was highly respectable as they were exempted from power struggles. Underground doctors saved anyone regardless of background, and the more skilful they were the more powerful that vow. Although she had never met Junze before this, Akiko heard about him from the grapevine. He was trustworthy if Ryan vouched for his abilities as she’d witnessed in the earlier demonstration on their first meeting here.

Elena says, grinning from ear to ear. She offers me her hand and pulls me to standing. I check a second time, just to make sure I have it right. Damon. Alec. Hank. We're all here. I sigh in relief. Even though Alec and I just met these three, they feel so important to me already. With nothing but ravenous creatures roaming this dimension, we need each other. "Look where we are." Damon points above us. I gasp. Just when I thought this pocket dimension couldn't get any weirder ...

How many people had been taken advantage of in our pack? I was not certain how we would fix things, but I knew who could and would. My mate was meant for this, and she would succeed. “Alpha,” Doctor Thurman said, approaching us. Doctor Thurman was one of the best pack doctors around. He went to an Ivy League school where he got his medical license. Our physiology was close enough to human physiology that our doctors needed to be well-versed in it. He also was up-to-date on combat medicine. “How’s she doing?” I asked.

Marius was furious when he saw that he had failed to lecture Sebastian and had gotten sniped at instead. He stood up and pointed angrily at Sebastian as he said, "That's not going to work on me! Which medical school did you graduate from? Do you know who I am? How dare you speak to me like that?" Marius took out a document, which was proof of his membership in the World Doctors' Association. He waved it around in front of Sebastian's nose. The World Doctors' Association was an elite organization that every doctor in the world dreamt of joining. It had a monopoly on the most advanced medical equipment and the most cutting-edge theses. It also had the best research organizations.

and I stopped him and said, "I am mated to you, I never stopped loving you, I nor Lora could ever get over you and we couldn't wait to die to be with you, but you came back saving us the trouble and we will be in this together for as long as the moon goddess wants us here." We entered his penthouse and Drax's eyes glazed over feeling pain, I knew something was wrong he grabbed my hand and we were back at my old pack and saw the rogues attacking. Lora linked us and said, "I feel the pain, something is wrong with our baby," and Drax said, "Where is Rikaa, Lora?" She said, "With Cam," and we changed into our wolves fighting the rogues, I linked Carl and he said, "Rikaa is dying, she has been at

Or perhaps he was trying to manipulate me once again into thinking I was the one who was evil and he was the hero here. Samuel’s silence pushed me to continue, “I am not declining to help Caleb. I would be even glad to do so. But this should go both ways, Alpha. Trust me and I will do my best to cure Caleb.” My squinted eyes landed back at the Pack doctor. He was sneering widely as if he was enjoying seeing what he was witnessing. “This Pack doctor you are rooting for didn’t even notice the poisonous plants everywhere in the room. I wonder why—”

I approached Christopher’s supposedly lifeless body and lifted the white sheet covering him, forcing out a couple of tears for good measure. "Christopher, I’m sure your spirit would agree with this. Isn't that right?" I asked aloud. "All we need is a fingerprint here, and this contract will take effect. The patient’s family will forgive you." Having said that, I grabbed his hand firmly. His hands stiffened, as though he had heard me, and he seemed to resist signing the contract. However, I forced his hand down without batting an eye until the contract was successfully signed.

Then, like a broken record, but quietly this time, he asks, “Did Charlotte read the fine print? Does she have any idea what she signed?” I shrug. “I gave her the option to read the contract. She didn't take it.” I close the dossier and pick up the scotch. The amber liquid slides down my throat with a familiar burn. It's almost refreshing. Judy runs a hand through his sandy brown hair, then blows out a heavy breath. “Fuck.” “I'll give her a copy when she requests it.” There's not a single shred of remorse in my body for what I've done. Businessmen always protect themselves in the fine print, and I'm not different.