A Regret in Red
"Why wasn't anyone watching you? Your arm is already swollen. Luckily, there's no infection."
"Where's your Alpha mate?"
"He's not my mate," I answered flatly.
Seven hours.
I closed my eyes, a bitter, almost mocking smile tugging at my lips.
"Thank you, I can manage myself." I pulled out the IV and walked out of my ward, ignoring the nurse's protests.
The hallway was busy with people coming and going.
"Did you hear? The Blackmoon Group's Alpha pulled out all the stops for Miss Clara last night. He called in every tech team. It was all over the news."