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He warned her to leave this place! She didn't listen. So now, it'd be her fault if anything bad happened to her... right? "Damn!" He slapped the steering and sped away. 'Don't waver. You're doing this for Kyle, man.' Upon reaching the entrance of the deserted place sent by the anonymous sender, Brandon hesitated once more. He surveyed his surroundings—a drab and enigmatic environment, an ideal covert spot for illicit transactions. Nails, bricks, and remnants of construction materials littered the area, adding to the eerie ambiance.

And John was on his heels, smiling. "Of course! What did you think? That I was going to die and let you have all the fun?" Rick asked, sitting on the ground beside me. "John came back for us. Once we dug out the bullets, Verus and I healed pretty quickly." Then, he ripped open his shirt. "You wanna see?" "Please, Rick!" I exclaimed, shielding my eyes. "Too much info!"

Wilson held his ground firmly, Ramla flicked her hand to throw him out of the room. “I will explain everything in detail, you science freak. Let me save Her Highness first.” Pacing back and forth in front of the closed door, Alpha Eric was having the sneak peek of different methods to crush Dr. Wilson’s skull. “I was telling you that mate is ill. This doctor tried to kill our Luna.” Rick’s provocation was making that head way more tempting to rip off, Alpha reasoned with his wolf for half an hour to keep him at bay. Eventually, Rick started calming down, he felt soothing energy washing over his whole existence. Taking deep breaths in relief, Alpha fixed his eyes on the door in the hope of so

He said again and smiled mischievously. "But first it is Dan that's obstructing us. Once he's gone, you and I will be happy again..." He thought and clenched his fists. **** Doc Anderson looked around and opened the door carefully to Dan's room. His costs was clear, no one was in the room. He moved closer to the unconscious Dan and smiled. "He didn't shoot you well because if he did, you would have been dead... so just wait, let me give you this relaxing injection that will make your brain dead and afterwards you will die..." He said with a smirk.

A gesture that had nothing to do with the conversation and everything to do with ending it. "The Russos have been trying to hit our family for two years," he said quietly. "Marco got careless. They got lucky. That's the whole story." "Frank—" "I appreciate you telling me." He pressed a kiss to my forehead. "I'll mention it to Darius." He got up and started dressing. The conversation was over. I sat on the edge of the bed and watched him button his shirt and knew with the particular certainty that came from years of reading patients that he had heard every word I said and filed none of them anywhere that mattered.

Chapter 2 I woke up to the sound of beeping machines and a warm hand on my shoulder. My eyes fluttered open, and there he was again — Dr. Ethan Black, leaning over me with a tight look on his face. My heart jumped. Not just from the fear, but from something else I couldn’t name. “Easy, Lila,” he said, his deep voice cutting through the fog in my head. “You had a bad reaction to the pain meds. We’ve got it under control now.”

Through Leo. On a normal day, I'd have started to sneer, or walk away fuming, but all I did was sit on the cushion and gesture for him to hang up. His brows furrowed. “Uh, mate, why don't you and your daddy go have a secret talk in my room?” “Yes!” Rick beamed with excitement as he jumped off Leo's chest, grabbed the phone and ran up the stairs. “So… what's wrong? What did the doctor have to say about your cough?”

Meanwhile, at Green Forest Hospital, the medical staff had finished treating Ethan Miller's wound. They came out of the room and met Xavier Meyer. Xavier asked impatiently, "Will the wound leave a scar, Doc?" The doctor shook his head, "Don't worry, Sir. Although Mr. Ethan's chin looks hollow, we have given him effective treatment. The hole will close completely in a short time." Xavier breathed a sigh of relief. Joss then invited the medical team to leave the area. "Sir, I felt something strange just now," Joss said suddenly.

Who makes up something that ridiculous? [Corpse whisperer? Give me a break.] [Since when did becoming a forensic doctor require zero qualifications? Just say whatever and you are hired?] Yvette’s eyes widened as she froze in place. Soon, it was like something finally clicked. She snapped her head toward me and glared at me. “Wynn, did you set me up?” I looked completely innocent. “What are you talking about? I didn’t even say anything. How exactly did I set you up?” While she was losing her mind, I pointed at the victim’s body and said calmly,

When she noticed that many of our classmates were in the room, she immediately shouted at the top of her lungs, "I had no idea you were this evil, Vicky! It wasn't enough that you got sick yourself; you just had to drag Jose down with you!" My chest tightened. As expected, people around us began to whisper, while my best friend, Audrey Duquette, turned to me in concern. "Sick? What illness is it, Vicky? Why didn't you tell us you were sick?" she asked. "It's a disgusting, shameful disease anyway!" Rachel yelled. "It makes you lose your voice, blinds you, and leaves you completely paralyzed until you're left alone to rot and die!" "Watch your mouth, Rachel," Audrey warned.