I wasn’t worried when he passed out, given it was a natural response to the sight of his leg. But after another day of him sleeping, I worried. How much longer would he sleep? Was there more damage to his organs that I couldn’t see? While he slept, I continued reading Astrid’s Grimoire. I found more than just Lunar magic inside. There was information about wolves and pack magic. I hoped I would stumble upon something to help Rhett.
The next night, the phone started ringing. Caller ID said it was Brawn-hopefully with answers. I picked up.
“Pepper, how is your Wolf?” Brawn said. I guess there’s no need for a “hello”. Brawn was an Alpha, so he tended to push his dominance around when he could. Especially if you weren’t Pack.
“He’s doing better. Have you found anything?”
“I called around a
