Dawson
“So, how are you feeling?”
“Like I fell off a freaking cliff.” Noble laughed, his grin quickly turning into a wince of pain. I clenched my shaking hands into fists and tried not to bounce with anxiety.
After a long and harrowing night, Noble had finally opened his eyes in the early hours of the morning. I had done my best to be patient, give his family some time with him before I came to see my patrol leader.
He looked…terrible. The pack doctors said his healing was beginning to speed up, but honestly, looking at him, it was hard to believe his injuries hadn’t killed him. The entire right side of his face was bruised and swollen, to the point that he could not open his eye. His right arm was in a cast from his hand up to h
