Bryan
Before I gathered my things for my car, Gunner came into my room with the same expression as before. I was beginning to hate that look because, so far, it had never led to anything good. I had been told that my mate had been going to the clinic because of how sick she had become without her wolf connecting to her properly. If he had worse news than that, I might just kill him.
Don't kill the messenger.
If I could hit Shawn, I would.
"What now?" I growled as I threw different clothes into my bag.
Gunner frowned at me. "Another report has come in. You aren't going to like this."
It was becoming increasingly difficult to contain Shawn, knowing Leora had been in and out of the clinic since she left. Hearing that I wasn't going to like this next round of news didn't bode well.
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