Seeing my anger, Isaac finally toned it down a bit. He parked the car in the hospital lot and asked, "Need a hand?"
"No."
I slammed the car door shut and marched off to find my doctor. Leon had already set everything up; all I needed to do was show up for the check-up.
The doctor studied the results with a furrowed brow for what felt like an eternity.
"What's wrong?" I asked, worried.
"Wow, your physique is astonishing—far surpassing even the strongest werewolf warriors!" the doctor said, almost in awe. "Ms. Lytner, there's nothing major wrong with your body, but just in case, Alpha Leon has arranged for you to have a monthly check-up here. Would you be able to come to the hospital on this day every month?"
I nodded with a smile, taking my medical file as I left.
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