Vincent's POV
"Why are the lights so bright?"
My body aches, and I'm barely able to move. I f*****g hate this.
Blinking against the harsh white light on the ceiling, I force my eyes to open more.
The clinic.
I try to move, but the second I do, a sharp pain stabs through my ribs.
"Easy," a gruff voice mutters.
Dr Harris stands beside my bed, arms crossed, looking unimpressed as always. "You're awake. That's a good sign."
I push past the dizziness, my jaw clenching. "What the hell happened?"
"You were poisoned," he says bluntly, flipping through his clipboard and noting things down. He kept looking up at me and then back at the board.
"A new kind of toxin, one that specifically targets Lycans. We're still analyzing it, but your system is fighting it off. You'll recover. Eventuall
