Levi's POV
"Tch! Goddess, that hurts."
Mumbling to myself, I apply a concoction to my wounds. In the back of my head, I am cursing at a whole lot of people who have put me through this mess.
"Lincoln...couldn't you have healed me properly last night? It's aching like someone put me through fire." I cuss at Lincoln even. My poor wolf - who's been with me through thick and thin, naturally - clicks his tongue in annoyance as well.
'I already told you, injuries like this can't be healed overnight or just when you wish for it to happen. It is a brutal skin rupture against the hard ice surface, Levi. What did you even think? That I, a wolf who is incapable of tissue damage, can rebuild all of it overnight? Do you even know how much energy that takes from both of us? And before you
