My Arrogant Mate Is An Alpha Jerk [Book 2 of Alpha Mate Trilogy]

Chapter Twenty: I Get Whatever I Want

" Ms. Summers, there is nothing else to do. Take these pills, they will help with the sleeping and anxiety. Your skin is healing and you only have to wear this sling for a week. Other than that you're fine. Fortunately, your wolf side, even as small as it is, has healed you."

" Okay," I said looking at Rowan and smiled. " I'm fine. Now I can go home and sleep."

" Yes you can." The doctor said.

" Great," I hopped up off the examination table and grabbed my clothes.

" Not so fast," Rowan said. " Anything we should be looking out for?"

" She will have nightmares, and sometimes day terrors, that's all and all."

" Hear that? I'm fine, be a little scared, but I'm fine. Now hurry up, the guys are probably done now." I said slipping on my pants underneath the bland night gown provided by the doctor's office.

" Okay, okay," She nodded. " Thanks again doctor."

" No problem. I have to prescribe some medication for Markus."

" What medication could he possible need?"

" Well, I shouldn't really say-"

" He's my mate, it's perfectly fine."

" I'm going to prescribe some large doses of antidepressants, antianxiety, some pain killers..."

" Wait? Why does he have to take all of this medication?"

" Well I just added the pain killers, and just refilling the others..."

" You mean he's already taking this stuff?"

" Yes for several years now looking at his chart," She sighed. " He's been off his medication since the kidnapping, so he's a little unstable."

" Little unstable?"

" He'll be rough, angry, mean,"

" He's already like that."

" He'll be more...raw. Anything and everything will set him off."

" Anything sets him off," Rowan rolled her eyes.

" So let me go fill out your prescriptions and send them to the pharmacy." The doctor left the room and I slipped on my knitted turtleneck.

" Can you believe the medication he takes?"

" Yeah."

" Really?"

" He's Alpha. He's got a lot of pressure on him, plus the fact he's some type of hybrid thing and you've been hating him for the last decade, so not unreasonable."

" That's odd."

" Not as uncommon as you think," She opened the door. " My dad, hopped up on medication."

" Yeah," I followed her out of the examination room to see Damon and Markus walking out the office. " You think it's possible if Damon rides with you? I want to speak to Markus."

" Sure. And I'm guessing you two have made up?"

" Yes and no. I forgave him and everything, I'm still transitioning."

" How so?"

" Made out on your couch."

" Didn't need to know that."

" You asked."

" Forget I did." We walked to the cars and Rowan walked up to Damon in the passenger's side window and bent over, tapping on the glass.