Although Darren insisted that I was relatively weak now, I was actually in good health, not at all like he said. So, I completely ignored his admonition and continued to go to Dana's healing house the next day to assist her.
The previous big hunt was over, and the number of wounded among the werewolves was gradually decreasing as they healed, so Dana's work was once again easy and she had time to chat about my gossip.
"Rosalie, I heard you met with the wolfpack warriors earlier with the opposite pack and then saw your old ......"
Dana struggled for a moment and finally found a pretty accurate adjective. "You, you saw the goofball who hurt you, right?"
I had been so subtly sad when Dana mentioned it, yet I was caught off guard by Dana's adjective that I burst out laughing.
"What's the
