Chapter 88. Can You Handle It?

Quinn lied… she didn’t come back, not until it was time for his discharge.

That was when she barged in, wearing a different set of clothes from what she had on. She wore a purple, mid-thigh shorts that was loose around her hips and a white crop top. Her red hair was caught in a messy bun atop of her head and her cheeks were flustered… she must’ve run here. “Did the doctor already do the final check-up?”

“He did.”

“Then are you ready to leave…?”

Zayd shrugged. “Might as well I stay in the hospital, since nobody cares about me anyway.”

“What do you mean?”

He shrugged again, and Quinn sighed. “I lost track of time, sorry. I went to the training grounds… the doctor told me to exercise my wolf, so I thought I’d do that. I didn’t know I was there this long, I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine… let’s just go.” He shuffled off the bed and to his feet, walking past her on his way to the door.

She followed after him. “You’re not struggling to walk anymore… t