“Why is your iron low? Do you need to see a doctor?” “I… what? No! I don’t need to see a doctor. I have pills, but it’s still pretty low.” I stare at him, and I’m sure I’m looking at him like he’s lost his fucking mind, because I’m pretty sure he has. “It’s not fine if it’s low. That’s the opposite of fine,” Rayne growls. “Isn’t there more they can do? Maybe I should take you for a second opinion, I’m sure I could get you into my doctor.” “No!” I catch him off guard and duck out of his hold, putting some much-needed distance between us. “I’m anemic because I have bad periods, okay? My doctor
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