He should have been satisfied. The laboratory here offered all the equipment, automated analyzers, centrifugal machines, a storage room for his samples and cultures, in essence everything he might need to achieve his goal. But anxiety coursed through him, and he couldn’t really focus on his work. Ever since Trent had left this morning, a feeling of impending doom assaulted his thoughts. Trent told him about the past of the Harts, and Drew had been thinking over the situation taking into account the new information. He’d reached the conclusion something more lay beneath all the laws of the spirit wolves. He just couldn’t figure out what. Now, his mates counted on him to find a cure that would allow them to be together and might change the fates of many spirit wolves out there. But his heart wouldn’t listen to reason, and a little voice inside him whispered, What if something happens to them? What will you do then? Sighing, Drew realized he could not focus on his work. He abandoned his research and made for the door.
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