Molly
Charles parks in front of my clinic and the engine barely dies before we’re both stepping out of the car.
My heart is still racing from everything that just happened.
My poor car… the front is completely wrecked, but Charles already ordered some of his men to take care of it. I refuse to lose that car after everything it’s been through with me.
The moment my feet hit the pavement, I see Eric pacing in front of the clinic. His hands are running through his hair over and over again and his face looks pale with panic.
As soon as he notices us, he rushes forward.
“Eric,” Charles says. “What happened?”
“Alpha, you’re here.” His voice is rough and frantic. “I got a call from Amber… she was crying. She said she had just gotten home and some men followed her. They bumped her car and
