hapter 0412


    ADRIANA: Is that option to have your Doctor Luna help us, still open? Ada’s getting worse. If yes,


    here’s the address…


    I frown, ncing at the address. It’s not too far, but it does look like some sort of block of ts. Keeping


    my eyes on theptop screen, I slip my phone back into my pocket. I don’t n to let them know if I will


    be showing up or not – just in


    case.


    I know Valerie will not have an issue with it, but I still n to fill her in beforehand. I look at the screen,


    forty–seven percent downloaded and another four minutes…


    It feels like years as time passes slowly.


    Three minutes…


    I nce at my watch. Come on…


    Two minutes….


    There’s less than twenty–five percent left to d******d when suddenly the screen shes red.


    Fuck.


    I pull out the memory stick, cutting the inte connection as fast as possible. I don’t know how much


    important information I have missed out on, but I can’t risk it. If there’s even a small chance that they


    realised someone had managed to infiltrate their database, they may take precautions and I can’t


    afford to lose them again.


    Any information I’ve retrieved will be something I will show to the Supernatural Council, and if they do


    nothing… then I will release every damn thing I have in my possession online and let it wreak havoc.


    Standing up, I pull back the bedding, punching the pillow a few times to look like someone has slept


    there.


    Grabbing my things, I scan the room, making sure I’ve gathered everything before I leave. Luckily, the


    woman is on the phone, and I drop my key there.


    “Hey wait, can I get your number?” she whispers with urgency covering the mouthpiece.


    “I got to run,” I say, not sparing her a nce. Getting out, I make my way back to


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    the car and get in, tossing my bag into the passenger seat.


    Driving away, I take off my cap and hoodie and put on a leather jacket. Parking the car where I picked it


    up from, I walk down the road to my own truck, tossing my bag in and getting in, I drive away.


    Now to get home and check exactly what I managed to get and do a full check on the hospital staff.


    It’s past six and I’m leaning against my bike outside the hospital entrance. Yeah, I’m a little early, but a


    part of me might just be hoping that twat who thinks he can hit on my girl shows his face.


    I nce at my watch, keeping an eye on the entrance, when I see Valerie step out with a man. He’s


    talking to her animatedly, wearing a brown smart coat.


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    Don’t tell me this is the doc… I almost smirk but hide it. Maybe a couple weeks ago I might have


    thought that they are a good match, but they aren’t. We’re perfect for one another and my girl definitely


    prefers a bad boy over a good boy.


    “… work today. I think we should continue from there tomorrow. I’ll check on these. It’s alright to call


    youter if I have to?”


    Valerie’s spotted me, her eyes lighting up before she nces back at the man. ” Sure, that’s fine. I got


    to go.”


    The man follows her gaze until our eyes meet and I stand tall.


    I might as well go introduce myself…


    Walking over to them, I keep my eyes on Valerie, her cheeks flushing as she closes the gap between


    us and flings her arms around my neck and I catch her.


    “Zade, you’re here already!” she tugs me down, pecking my lips as I catch her around her waist.


    “Always…” I say quietly, my gaze drifting to the man who looks like he’s swallowed poison.