"Brook, please let me in," Harry pleaded from the other side of the door. "I swear I won't do anything. Your mother and I are worried. You were bleeding a lot, and we need to make sure you're alright."

My head hurt, a lot and I was a little sick to my stomach. "Okay, I'll let you in." I cautiously opened the door and peered out. Harry gave me a weak and tired smile, but my heart leaped to my throat when I saw the man behind him. "Who's that?" I was ready to slam the door shut at any minute.

"This is Doctor Samson, the pack doctor. I've asked him to come take a look at you to make sure you're not seriously hurt. Is it okay if he comes in too?"

I glanced at the man again, my hand gripping the knob tighter. He was an older man, with a kind face. He looked like one of those doctors you see in the old T.V. series who made house visits and stuff. "I have silver laced mace. If you do anything, I will use it." Harry smiled slightly while the doctor just gave me a warm smile. I opened the door, letting them come in. I glanced down the hall, glad I didn't see anyone else there then closed the door.

"If you sit on the bed young lady I'll take a look at you," the doctor said.

He gradually tilted my head upwards and tried to brush my hair away from my face, but blood pasted it to my forehead and causing me to cry out when he pried it off. The doctor mumbled an apology then dug in the little black bag he had with him. He took something that looked a lot like a baby wipe, he wiped clean the side of my face. I winced with another cry as he cleaned around the right side of my forehead.

"Sorry again, Brook," he said, surprising me. I didn't think anyone in the pack besides Harry and Anna knew my real name. "I think you're going to need a stitch or two. We should get you to a hospital to run some tests and keep you in observation for the day."

I jerked away from him. "I'm not going to the hospital."

"Young lady, you took a very hard hit. You're suffering a concussion. We need to make sure there is no swelling or internal bleeding."

"I don't care. I'm not going to the hospital."

"Brook-" Harry started.

hospitals. They'll find

other, and the doctor nodded. "Alright, no hospitals. I

can do

"Of course," Harry said.

the area so I wouldn't feel anything when he put in the stitches. Whatever it was, it worked. I didn't feel a thing. "There you are, Brook. Keep the area clean. If you get worse,

as he showed him out said, "And please

seems all I do

asked as Harry

after Alpha Ryan...it's been decided best if she doesn't go to the hospital where there can be a paper trail. Can you tell me

as I did. Harry had tried to take care of me all these years. The truth was he'd never given me a reason to fear him, and he'd never acted like Mike or Ryder. With deep breaths and my eyes on my lap, I told him about what

heard him take a shaky breath. "I'm so sorry, Brook. I never

like Mike. He called me his like I'm something he owned. He didn't think twice before turning to violence either." I hugged myself, trying

"As an alpha, his

alpha thing?" He nodded.

"No, that's not-"

Ryan, Mike, Ryder...all of them just jump into violence as if that's okay way to solve their problems. I don't even care if I'm right. I can't do this anymore. I have to get out of here and away from

about it

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