Olivia's POV
We locked eyes for a few seconds, and in the end, I backed down.
At that moment, my wolf fell into a deep sleep. My head was spinning, and tears welled up in my eyes. Instantly, I gave in.
"I'll go get a coat."
Zander straightened up, rubbed his eyelids, and smiled at me with satisfaction, saying, "Go ahead."
In March, it was still a bit cold in Los Angeles.
I didn't want to go back to the Red Moon Pack to see a werewolf doctor. It would make my parents worry.
So Zander took me to the hospital. When we arrived, all the doctors were busy. I breathed a sigh of relief, "The doctors are going to take a break. I'll just go back and take some fever-reducing pills."
My physical condition had always been good, but this time I suddenly fell ill. Most likely, I was distracted wh
