Chapter 7
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"Come in," Jefferson said. Two men came in,. one dressed in a long white lab coat so I guessed he was he dr. The other was the man from last night,
"Alpha princes." The dr. bowed before Jefferson and Jameson. They nodded their heads in return.
"Future Luna." the dr. bowed to me.
"Nod your head. It shows you accept his respect," Moonstar said. So I nodded my head. He stood back up.
"Aspen, this is our father, Alpha King Johnson," Jefferson said.
"Hello Alpha King Johnson. Nice to meet you." I said and bent foreword to bow to him. Diego growled.
"I told you, little one, you're to be a queen. You don't look down or bow to anyone." He said.
"Diego, it is still respectful. Just because I am to be queen doesn't mean I have to be a b***h and forget how to repeat people, and show appreciation to those who work for you." I said. DIego hung his head down. I think he is embarrassed or really mad.
"So, Doc, what's up?Can I go home yet or do you need to keep me for more test?" I asked him.
" Actually you may go. The Alpha King just wanted to speak with you all for a bit. Alpha, if you want, you can talk to them here or you can go to my office or wherever you feel best. The rooms here are not sound proof though."
"Thank you Doctor, but can I get your name please?" I asked.
"Carlos Buzzangas, Luna." He said, walking away.
"Well, thank you Doctor Carlos Buzzangas," I said as he walked out the door.
"Well, let's go to my office to discuss this." Said Alpha King.
"Sure, let's let Aspen get dressed first. Or do you want to wear a hospital gown?" Diego said.
"My clothes please," I said. Even though I knew they were ripped. The King walked out and Diego waved his then and my once ripped clothes were back to one peace again.
"But ho." I said, but Diego put his hand over my mouth.
"We don't want him to know your lycan. Not yet. You still smell human, so keep masking your sint," Diego said.
"Okay, can you three please leave so I can get dressed?" I asked, then they all three whined. "Out now." I said, laughing. They all three walked out. After I was dressed, I walked out.
Diego grabbed my hand and Jefferson grabbed the other.
"What do I get to hold?" Jameson asked.
"You can carry me when I get tired." I said jokingly, but his face let up.
"Deal." He said happily.
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