Chapter 13

I sit in the bleak looking hospital room, grateful that Johnathon had the common sense to leave me alone and sit

in the hallway. I’m so angry at him for forcing me to come here when I don’t want to go. I feel a sense of panic. What if they call my father and tell him I’m here? He’ll kill me for sure. I try to hold my tears at bay as a young woman

comes walking in, dressed in a doctor’s coat. She looks concerned and I wonder if she’s been told about my injuries already. I bet Johnathon told her.

“Winter” the woman says quietly, and I glance at her name tag. It reads Laura. She continues with a smile that

I’m sure she means to be reassuring. “I hear that you’ve been badly hurt. Can you show me where?”

“I really need to get home” I say hastily. “I was expected to be there ages ago.”

She frowns. “I’m sure your family is worried about you. Would you like me to call them?”

I shook my head ” No, it’s fine. I don’t want to bother them.”

She gives me a strange look but theres no way I want them contacting my father or my brother. I shudder at the thought.

“It hurts here” I finally mumble as she looks at me, patiently waiting. I know she’s not going to leave me alone until I show her and so I reluctantly push up my shirt and jumper so she can look at my ribs. Laura gently prods my rib cage and I give a yelp, unable to help myself. Christ that hurt. Now Laura is looking away and I fidget as I see her looking over at my old bruises.

covered. “Your ribs are broken. I can wrap them up for you until they heal properly” she offered “give you some

in a massive amount of pain. Maybe, if I rationed them, I could keep

comfortable. At this rate I won’t heal until late tomorrow

your shirt back up” Laura orders me and I do, wincing as she puts the bandage on tight, not enough to restrict my breathing, but firm enough that I felt myself beginning to relax as the pain

on the visitor chair and stares directly at me, making me feel extremely nervous. I know what she’s about to ask and theres no way I’m going to tell her

at home?” she asks delicately and for a moment I hesitate. Yes

But I don’t. I can’t and my chest feels tight as I answer,

I’m telling the truth or lying. I fix my big blue eyes on her

the officer’s down here if you’d like to speak to them. Make a

I feel bad for her. She’s trying to help me and I’m

watching as she leaves, hopefully to grab the painkillers

my annoyance he strides in, all confident and cocky like. I curse myself for thinking he’s handsome. The bastard rejected me for heaven’s sake. I shouldn’t feel anything for him but everytime he comes near

as though there’s still part of the mate bond between us. I frown

don’t even want to imagine the consequences of having a boy take me home and my father seeing

need those painkillers” I force out and like I had hoped he sprung

the hospital’s exit, frantically dashing through, hoping that I’ll make it to the main road before he finds me. I’ve barely taken a

when his voice booms from behind me,

hurt, injured and trying to run. How can you be so stupid” he

the point? He’d just use his

over to the bed though and plonking myself down, foolishly forgetting about my broken ribs. I flinch and swear as

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