CHASE LUCAS, ILLEGITIMATE SON OF THE ALPHA OF THE MOON HOWLERS PACKI turned once on the bed and the pain pivoted straight to my upper arm. I groaned and cursed. Lucas, my father often said that drinking did no good to anyone, this time, I could almost imagine him telling me that I was reaping from where I had sown, accident being the reward of driving while drunk. I smirked because he'd be believing that without second thoughts.My personal body guard and most trusted man, Pedro, came to have me discharged from the hospital. He was his usual self, casually dressed and ready to hoist me off if he thought it was necessary for him to do that.He had a smirk on his face when he came into the room I had been admitted in, alone."How did everything go, Pedro?"I asked the moment he was fully inside, the door shut behind him."Hope no one got hurt like I am?"I asked him. He frowned his face as if to say I was not hurt at all.Well, alright, just a small discomfort on one arm "No one was
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