Ivan
"Last one," Peter said, not waiting before sticking my ass with another injection.
"Is there a reason you couldn't do this with my arm?" I hated needles. And Peter wasn't the kind of doctor who let you squirm.
"You don't want me giving you these in your arm. The butt's got more muscle." It burned going in, and I couldn't hide it. "You're lucky we didn't need to add anything. It takes two weeks to make a dragon's series."
"I'm glad I'm not a dragon, but why is it different?"
"As nice as it is to say we're all paranormals, the truth is we're all different races. What works for a werewolf doesn't work for a vampire or a dragon."
"Then how did Bailey make a universal serum?" It was one of the biggest breakthroughs in the last few decades, and it was my pack doctor who'd led the research.
