(Mia’s POV)
“Sean, please walk Miss Mia out,” Norman said with calm authority.
I didn’t argue.
Reid’s company still needed funds, and I wasn’t about to rack up a hospital parking bill out of pride.
(Shawn’s POV)
I arrived moments after she left, trailing behind the Healer and the Pack Doctor.
“Norman!” I called out, feigning concern. “The Healer said someone barged in and caused trouble.”
The Pack Doctor rushed forward, his panic evident. “Alpha Norman, let me examine you. Just to be sure—”
Norman raised his hand, waving him off. “I’m fine. It was… a misunderstanding.”
The Healer, however, was not ready to let it go. “Misunderstanding? She was sticking needles in your skull! That is no minor—”
Norman gave her a look.
She went dead silently.
I narrowed my eyes. Needles? Sounded
