Lavenia's POV
He isn't Dr. Lane...
Of course. Dr. Lane would definitely be more limited in what he could do because his wife would always be with him wherever he went. After all, an alpha must be able to remain faithful to be a role model for his pack members.
I mustn't interfere with his efforts to do the right thing. Even if he was just messing around with me back then, screw it.
"Ah, you must be surprised to see me," said a young man in front of me. He was wearing a white coat, just like Alex usually does whenever he comes to check on me. "It's supposed to be Dr. Lane, but he's mentoring a professional training program at Westmont, so he asked me to fill in for him temporarily."
"Since when?" I asked, making him pause.
"What?"
"Uhm, never mind. Just the usual checkup, right?" I lay down and let him examine everything, from my blood pressure to the condition of my pup inside.
