''Zan, it's one in the morning.'' Chris came marching into the hospital where we'd moved all the injured. He was striding toward me with an annoyed expression on his face, which made the staff move quickly out of his way.
I'd been so focused on my work, healing those that I could without harming myself, bandaging wounds and soothing anxious families, that I hadn't realized what time it was.
''Oh, is it?'' I looked at the clock on the wall, before turning to my guard who was sitting in a seat looking exhausted and sipping on a coffee. ''I'm so sorry Hudson, please go home. I didn't realize how late it was.''
''Go,'' Chris nodded at him, when Hudon glanced at my mate. ''Now you need to come with me and go home to rest.''
''My heat should start later today,'' I pointed out, ''I'll be asle
