Lucian's POV
“Lucian….”
Amy’s voice poured over me like a cold and heavy rain, crashing against the wildfire in my heart. The inferno inside me hissed and faded. Her hand reached my chest and fur, gradually driving my Lycan surrender to her. If Amy not called me, I probably would have attacked the shaman—even though he intend to heal her. I was furious, suspicious of everyone, and sick with the sight of Amy’s injuries.
“Alpha Lucian… with all respect… I promise to-”
“Just do your job. No mistake. Now.”, I quickly warn the Shaman, let him do his job.
Few moment of waiting to Amy’s recovery just felt like a years. The eyeless wolves that initially surround us are not yet seen. These cowards already left.
“The blood injuries had stopped. You can relax on your breath, Alpha Lucian.”
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