Diana's POV
"Which pack are you from?"
That question stunned me. For a good ten seconds I didn't know what to say in reply to Callan's question. Then it dawned on me, he's a werewolf.
Damn it. I don't like my senses getting dull. I should have been able to notice he was a werewolf form the moment he walked into the room.
"I'd rather not say" I said, folding my arms under my chest. "You're here as a doctor."
He looked down at Emily. "Ah, I see." He walked over to the bed side, crouching down in front of her. He reached a hand out and brushed strands of hair out of her face. "I'm sure you're aware that this isn't a medical condition."
I sighed softly, rubbing my temples. "I know that. And that's what I tried to explain to Sandra but she doesn't get it."
"Does she know?" Callan asked,
