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RANDALL...
I follow her out of the room, down the hall and then down another before leading me into a private room. Amity opens the door and allows me to enter. She follows me in and checks the machine that is connected to her and then walks back over to the door, stopping just before she exits and says,
“She will be out for a few more hours yet and then when she wakes, she will be very groggy and weak. She won't like it, but she will need someone close to her at all times for at least the next week.”
“Thank you, Amity. Don’t worry, she will never be alone and I will see to it that she takes it easy…”
“Alpha, that also means no sex. After what she went through today, her body needs time to recover…”
I nod to let her know that I had heard her, however; I don’t know if I can leave her alone for a few hours, let alone a week. I could tell that she wanted to say more but mus
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