Rebecca's pov
I closed the door behind me, standing awkwardly in the middle of Dr. Jenna’s office as she remained absorbed in her paperwork, scribbling something on the page while standing. Her focus was so intense, it felt like she had completely forgotten I was even there. So, I just stood, observing her space.
It was my first time being in a human hospital—let alone a human doctor’s office. The room was neat, spacious, with walls painted in calming shades of white and blue. Dr. Jenna’s desk was orderly too, with stacks of paperwork arranged methodically. It was so different from the healer's office back at the packhouse. The pack's healers preferred a more natural approach—wooden shelves, herbs hanging from the rafters, candles, and incense. This place, though... everything was pristi
