Katrinas POV
She leaned back onto the wall, trying to keep as still as possible as Douglas finished splinting her leg. The pain was excruciating at first, but after he finished setting it, it dulled down to a bearable level.
"Thank you," she gasped as he leaned back, finally finished.
"No problem, sorry I can't do more." He answered, his voice full of regret.
"It's fine. You did a lot more than I would have been able to do." She answered truthfully. True, she had bandaged herself up multiple times, but never her own broken bones.
"Well, I was an army medic." He said, a sly grin coming across his square face.
"How did he catch you?" She asked. She understood that werewolves were immensely stronger than humans. It's just that none of these men were exactly small. 'Well, except for th
