Chapter 82

“When can you break out of here?” Ali asks, standing.

“I can go now.”

“Hah! When did the healer say you can leave?” she asks clearly not believing me.

“Honestly. He said I was good to go before you came in.” I try to convince her.

“Prove it.” She says hiking her chin up like she somehow triumphantly beat me.

“Fine!” I toss the blankets aside and swing my legs over. The moment my bare feet hit the cool linoleum floor and a shiver runs up my spine. Suddenly I want to crawl back into bed. I gently lift myself to standing, half expecting my leg to give out, but it doesn’t. I stand tall with victory written all over my face. That is until the doctor walks in and scowls at me. I drop back down slowly and pull the sheets back over my lower body.

“Alpha Wade,” he says, still maintaining his scowl.

“ Alpha Wade was just saying you released him and he can leave when he likes,” Ali says, smirking.

“Traitor” I mumble, but that only turns her smirk