Chapter 133: The Trap

Vaughn’s POV

The doctor flashed the light across my eyes for the third time, frowned, and checked her clipboard again.

“This doesn’t make sense,” she muttered.

“Is that a bad thing?” I asked.

“No. That’s the problem.” She clicked the flashlight off and pulled her stool closer, adjusting her glasses. “Alpha Vaughn, two nights ago you came in here with enough Mad Wolf Serum in your blood to put down