It was another sunny day in the werewolf world and as usual, I had to attend to some daily duties. It’d been about two weeks since I got back to my cell and, at the time, I had fully recovered. I had not seen Alpha Clint in a while, and after my last conversation with Baily, I had thought about a lot of things and needed to share them with him.
“That’s enough for today!” A guard ordered, after which we all rested for a while at the worksite before retiring to our cells. It had been a rough, rough day for everyone.
The past few days registered a lot of meetings between me and Jasper. He had heard about my ordeal and was amazed at how quickly I recovered.
“You look quite strong for someone who suffered at the hand of a near-death experience and was hospitalized for weeks,” Jasper said to
