Rejecting My Contracted Luna
a's
Beep
her I try to hit the alarm again but once again there is nothing besides my bed. Taking a deep breath, the smell of disinfectant hits my nose
all of the buttons on the machine beside me trying to get it to shut up. That is when I realize that my left arm is in a cast and there is an IV in the right arm. My
ould belong to me. I run my hands through my hair, trying to calm myself down when I no
face is bruised badly. Whoever my father gave me to last night was not gentle. Carefully I unwrap the bandage from my head and tears fall freely from my eyes when
h bright blue eyes walks into the room. I back myself into the
bed yet." He reaches out his hand for me and I shrink away from hi
the wall of the hospital room and curl
its down on a chair next to the hospital bed and
m, I only shake m
a frustrated sigh and runs hi
of the Crescent Pack. Do
open my mouth to apologize for being on his Pack land but no noise comes out of my mouth. So I ju
ard. "Can you get back in bed so t
e my head furiously from side to side. I can
tly, "No one here is going t
coat comes into the room with a bright smile on her face, but
es at Alpha Ethan and he ho
he-wolf turns her attention
Ethan," She says as she gestures over to
t take it. I just stare at her hand. Finally finding my voice, "P
than says from across the room. "I brought yo
down my face. I look from her to Alpha Ethan and more sobs escape my ch
is chair and storms out of the door. Dr. Rosen shakes her head and mumbles something about stubborn Alpha. She of
octor looks at me with pity in her ey
t happened?" She ask
dmit. "The last thing I remember is my father pourin
ows as she looks at me. "Is thi
reason, I feel safe. "He uses me to pay for them sometimes." I shrug my shoulders like it is no big deal
rt of a Pack?" she asks me curiously. I shake my head "no." "What about your mother?" And I simply shake m
and a loud roar erupts from outside of my hospital room.
rsation." My eyes flicker to the frosted glass door and I can see a shadow on the other side pacing back and forth in front of my
r will be angry," I tell her, afra
her hands and tucks one of
m," She says sweetly. "If ne
me that I don't have to go back to my fat
etly. Then she pulls the clipboard from the end of the be
isper and Dr. Rosen fills ou