Jeremy-
I sat in the clinic bed, the gash on my side bleeding profusely. Garrison had gone a little overboard with the fight, accidentally slicing me pretty deep. I waited for Isabelle to enter the room as I tried to keep Petro from healing me quickly by distracting him. He was a bit upset that Rose was gone when we woke up this morning. He wanted me to find her immediately, but I had already promised Garrison I would help him with Isabelle. We met up at the training grounds and sparred a bit until I let him get me good and went to the the clinic like we planned.
“I wanted to see mate this morning!” Petro whined in my mind.
“Rose is busy running the pack, Petro. She will see us when we she can,” I said for the millionth time.
“We should be helping her run the pack,” he grumbled.
Bef
