If anything she told me earlier was shocking, then this was a tremendous blow for me. I knew gramma loved me, but sacrificing her wolf was something I never thought of. I encircled my arms around myself to save myself from the reality "anyone who knew about werewolves knew very well what it means to sacrifice his wolf, but Shira did that without even thinking twice. She called me at her residence and when I saw you first. I had doubts whether her sacrifice would do you any good or not. You were on a ventilator, your little body was covered with many tubes, and many machines were attached to your body. Your body doesn't even have the strength to suffer an injection piercing. I am expecting that you still have those black marks of injections on your body," she asked and looked towards my rig
