Bridget’s POV
“You make a grave mistake personifying this clinic, the Alpha decides who runs his clinic,” said Dorothy. It was clear there was no getting under their skin. My fingers were bunched up in a fist by my side.
“Very well,” came my response as I stormed off.
I stormed out of the clinic, my fists clenched at my sides. The sound of Meghan and Dorothy's chatter followed me, their voices dripping with arrogance. It was infuriating. I felt like I was invisible in the place I'd worked so hard to maintain. First Elise, then Carlos, and now these two? I wasn't sure how much more I could take. If I didn't do something about it, I was going to lose my cool.
So I headed to Jayden's office because if I didn't handle it now, I could literally explode.
The palace halls were quiet, exc
