“You’re quite lucky. The damage on your hand is surprisingly small despite being bitten. Apart from the place where the teeth sunk into the muscles, the rest of the skin was almost intact. I’ve stitched you up, so now we just have to wait for your healing factor to kick in and take care of the wound,” the doctor explained as he put his things away in the bag he had carried along. Jamie glanced at the tight bandage that was running from his elbow to his wrist. The pack doctor had even changed the one Ian had wrapped around his palm, replacing it with a clean, tighter one. “I’m leaving you some painkillers, but don’t go crazy on them. You need to feel the pain for your body to know there is damage and start repairing itself.”
“Yes, thank you,” Jamie said with a bow of the head while the doc
