JULIAN POVI paced around the room, stopping only momentarily to stare at the doctor, Celine, a woman in her fifties. She had been in the pack house for as long as I could remember, and she was the Saint Clair family's personal doctor."How long do you need to keep doing that?" I asked her, frowning as she placed her hand on Avery's stomach.Celine sucked in a deep breath, withdrawing her hand abruptly as if she was burned, and she stared at it."If something is going on, you need to tell me rather than give me those sharp looks. There's no way I can read your expression, you know that." I said, somewhat irritated by her silence.For a brief second, Celine didn't respond to me. Instead, she kept poking at Avery's body. When she was done, she stood to her feet, smiling brightly, "She's going to be fine.""She doesn't look like it. She was burning up," I said, walking towards her bedside. She was yet to come awake.But since Celine had assured me that she was okay, I believed that."Yes
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