Edward
I sat in the waiting room outside the surgical department. I was the only person there, unsurprisingly. Lycans don't typically get injured. If they do, they heal at an accelerated rate, faster than werewolves even, making hospitals almost unnecessary. Dr White was one of ten surgeons we had at the hospital. All of our physicians specialized in a variety of fields given the fact that they were all older, nearing one-hundred years old. Our biggest use of the hospital was delivering pups, so they all specialized in OB/GYN, a requirement I established for any physician who wanted to work at the kingdom's hospital.
I had counted all the white floor tiles, twice, trying to distract myself from my thoughts. Jackson hung around to check on me for a while but had left when the sun began to
