Rhett
I was in the infirmary applying medicine to my leg after a shower. It wasn’t getting better, even with the medicine. All it seemed do was make the pain go away for a few brief hours, but walking still sent shock waves up to my hip.
It’s been so long since I’ve shifted; what will I do if I can’t shift again? A twang of pain hit my heart. My leg has to get better. There’s got to be something else we can do. Maybe it will heal when this d*mn hex is removed.
A door slammed in the living room, shaking the walls. Pepper’s footsteps ran to the sliding door, and she went outside. Well, that can’t be good. I finished wrapping my leg in bandages and went to follow her.
Once inside the greenhouse, I heard shuffling in the same area as last time Pepper ran in here. Other than Pepper’s heartb
