THIRD PERSON’S POV
‘Ouch!’ as the antiseptic on cotton pad touched his bruise, the man laid on bed screamed in pain when a sharp slap came on his left shoulder.
‘It wasn’t that harsh’ Margaret scolded the young man.
‘Granny, how can you say this? They are deep cuts and my whole body is in pain’ the boy was upset instantly.
‘It is really disappointing to see that you were so easily caught and beaten by them’ cleaning the wound she was now plastering it so that healing can start. He had lost a lot of blood, and if it wasn’t the help of surrounding wolves he would have died because of the loss of blood.
‘Please don’t mention that I am very embarrassed about not meeting up to your expectations,’ Margaret sighed and patted him on the shoulder after ensuring all his wounds are taken care of
