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The One 89

    The One 89


    Chapter 89: Dr. Caspian


    Brooklyn


    I’m not sure why it helped me, but it felt cathartic to help the warriorsing in who were in various


    stages of injury. It had been a pretty non-stop flow of them from the moment that I walked out to


    help. I quickly realized that the best way for me to be effective was to pass off the bigger injuries to


    the nurses and for them to leave the stitching to me. Eventually, there was a line of warriors waiting


    for me to stitch them up.


    “You have a very soft touch, Brooklyn,” the current warrior I’m stitching says softly. I’m not sure if


    they have all just appreciated me or if it’s because they know what happened, but every warrior I’ve


    spoken to, no matter how injured they were, has been kind and gentle with me.


    “Thank you, Warrior. You, on the other hand, have a very deep g**h. I’m going to need to put


    severalyers of stitches into his wound to keep it closed while your wolf heals you.”


    “Do what you need to do. Argus is exhausted and needs his sleep,” he says, referencing his wolf.


    “As do you, Warrior,” I say, looking up and meeting his gaze for the first time. This warrior is older,


    my father’s age and I can see the sadness and the kindness in his eyes. Yep, he definitely knows


    what happened to


    me.


    I get back to work, worrying that my trauma will be the way that everyone remembers me. I know it


    was bad when I got here. My mother barely got me here and I was unconscious, but I’ve


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    heard the whispers and I know how many stitches were required. to put poor little Brooklyn Row


    back together again.


    When I’m done, I put a bandage on his hip and he sits up, flexing his leg before standing. I turn from


    washing my hands to see if he has another injury that I missed, but he’s looking at me.


    “For what it’s worth, we all think you were very brave for what you did. If you or your mother need


    anything at all, you let me know,” he says.


    The line of warriors behind him echoes his sentiment and I feel tears p**k at my eyes.


    “Just so you know, we’re going to get the body out of your house and we’re fixing your door so that


    when you’re ready, you can go back to your home,” the next warrior says walking up and sitting


    down.


    “Thank you,” I say, feeling overwhelmed with their kindness.


    About an hourter, one of the female warriors sits down. I begin working on her while she quietly


    assesses me. I’m not sure what she sees, but I have a job to do, so I do it quietly.


    “They’re right, you do have a soft touch. I barely felt that,” she says to me. Once again, she stands


    and waits for me to look at her.


    “If you ever decide that you want to learn to fight, let me know. I’ Il work with you. Even if you’re not


    ever a warrior, knowing that you can throw a punch can make you feel powerful,” she says to


    me.


    “Thank you,” I say, feeling overwhelmed with gratitude to this


    pack and the warriors who are being so kind to me.


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    Throughout the day, I’ve had whiffs of my favorite dinner, roasted chicken, mashed potatoes and


    gravy. My mom would make it for me on cold days when our omega wolves struggled to keep us


    warm. Thefort food always made us warm and happy.


    I’ve asked a couple of people if that’s what they are making in the kitchen for lunch and now for


    dinner, but no one seems to know. All I know is that I’ve gotten whiffs of the mouth-watering food


    and I’ve even felt my quiet wolf fluttering around in my mind today. I’ll have to tell my mother when


    she wakes. If our favoritefort food is all I need to awaken Ermelinde, my wolf, my mother will


    make it every day until she returns.


    I’ve just finished stitching up thest of the warriors, taking a moment to ept their thank you for


    gently stitching them before I close my eyes and stretch my neck and back. My body is aching from


    bending over to stitch all day.


    I stand and turn, beginning to clean up my area. The nurses, once they realized that I could stitch


    up everyone, had brought all the supplies to me so I didn’t have to waste time searching for them or


    someone to tell me where the supplies were.


    I’ve just gotten thest of the garbage cleaned up when I smell it again, my favoritefort food. I


    lift my nose in the air and take a deep breath. They must be making it either here or at the


    packhouse. My mouth waters and my body begins to calm after the long day.


    I turn and stop, seeing a man I don’t know watching me closely. He’s in scrubs and he has a


    surgical hat in his hands like he pulled it off his head and then forgot he was holding it.


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    I take a step back quickly, terrified of who this man might be.


    The man raises a hand and takes a step toward me. I whimper, not sure if I can find help before he


    gets to me. Just then a nurse walks by and stops, seeing me staring at the man. Her nose lifts and


    shees rushing over to me.


    “Brooklyn, it’s okay, this is Dr. Caspian. Luna Margot asked Luna Sophie if he coulde help us.


    We needed extra hands, as I’m sure you realized. He’s not going to hurt you, he’s a doctor. He’s


    been here for several hours helping us with the more difficult injuries,” she says, putting her arm


    around my shoulder.


    “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you. Brooklyn, is it?” he asks


    me.


    I nod, leaning against the nurse.


    “Doctor, did you need something?” the nurse asks him, a bit protectively. I’m very thankful for her


    right now.


    He frowns, looking from the nurse to me. “Do you not….can you not sense who I am to you?” he


    asks me.


    I whimper again, closing my eyes, as the nurse sucks in air beside me. He’s where the smell has


    beening from. They aren’t making myfort food, it’s the scent of my mate..


    “I can’t. I can’t. I can’t,” I say, beginning to s**b. The doctor takes a step toward me, and I yelp,


    terror filling my body. N?velDrama.Org ? content.


    The nurse holds out a hand to stop the doctor, and turns to me, taking my face in her hands.


    “Brooklyn, look at me. Look at me. Breathe, sweetheart. Breathe. That’s right, just breathe with me.”


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    She gently wipes the tears from my eyes and turns to look at the doctor. “Stay put,” she says sternly


    before guiding me toward my mother’s room.


    “Why don’t you sit with your mother. I’ll have food brought in for you. You’re exhausted after all the


    work you did today. It will be good for you to eat and then get some sleep.”


    I nod, beginning to breathe more easily as we walk away. I turn and see Dr. Caspian watching us,


    hurt clearly written on his face.


    Luna Sophie asked me to check on all the mates who are in the hospital, and there are four, not


    including my mother. Since they are all in the same wing as my mother, I check on her first, then go


    to check on each one of the women, letting them know they aren’t alone, letting them know that


    their children need them if they have them, or that the pack needs them if they don’t. I don’t know if


    it will help, but hopefully they can hear me.


    Each time I’ve stepped out of a room, I’ve smelled my favorite.fort food. I don’t know if he’s


    nearby or if he’s just been down this hallway a couple of times, but I always take a deep breath


    before going into the next room. When I go back to my mother’s room, I see that one of the nurses


    has brought me a cot to sleep on with nkets and a pillow. I sit beside my mother, telling her


    everything that I did today and how proud of me she would be. I remind her that I need her and that


    I know she’s suffering, but it will be okay and that Luna Sophie said we could stay even if we don’t


    have our wolves. I know she was worried about that, so hopefully she can hear me.


    I finallyy down to sleep, but I can’t. I toss and turn, unable to get the hurt look on Dr. Caspian’s


    face out of my head. I finally


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    decide to go check on the other women, since I’m not sleeping anyway and I quietly step outside


    my mother’s room. When I turn, I see him, Dr. Caspian. It looks like he’s been waiting here all night


    to talk to me. He sits up from the slumped position that he must have fallen asleep in and puts his


    hands up.


    “Please don’t run from me. I won’t hurt you. I swear.”


    I look around but it’s the middle of the night and everything here is quiet now. I refocus on him.


    “What do you want?”


    He scrubs his hands over his face before looking back up at me. “One of the nurses told me what


    happened to you.”


    I nod. Everyone in the pack knew anyway so what’s one more


    person.


    “I took the liberty of reading your chart from when you were in the hospital and I have to tell you that


    I’ve never wanted to kill someone so much as I want to kill that Alpha for what he did to you,” he


    says. I can tell that he’s working hard to control his emotions, so he doesn’t scare me by growling or


    snarling.


    “Look, I know I’m a few years older than you are…”


    I raise my eyebrow and I see his lips twitch.


    “Okay, I’ve seven years older than you are, which means, I’ve been looking for my mate for seven


    long years. I didn’t realize that you were going to be younger than me by so many years, but I


    believe that fate has brought us together. It was Luna Margot that asked me toe help with the


    wounded. She’s not even part of this pack. I didn’t have to agree, but I did, and because both of


    those things happened, I found you.”


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