My heart was pounding.
The doctor nervously shifted the clipboard in his hands as his eyes glanced from himself to Cain.
"Well?" I asked, my voice shaky.
"Ms. Schulz, as we suspected, you're not entirely human.''
The pounding in my chest came to a screeching halt. I began to take deep breaths, immediately feeling light-headed.
There was something about hearing him say it that made me sick of my stomach.
"What do you mean?" I asked as I tried to catch my breath.
"You have the Lycan gene," the doctor said.
I shook my head slowly, rejecting the idea.
"There is no way," I said.
Cain stood from his chair and took the clipboard from the doctor. He examined the contents of the piece of paper with an intense look on his face.
"Can I read it?" I asked him.
I felt my heart in my throat a
