Once I was sure he was gone, I pushed back from the desk and went back to the room Archer was in. Caine was sitting in the chair beside the exam table, scrolling through his phone. He looked up when I opened the door.
"I need to check his wounds." He shrugged, then went back to his phone.
Archer was lying still, his breathing steady. I could see that his wolf healing had kicked in, but he still had a lot of healing to do. I put my back to Caine and laid a hand on Archer's head and his flank. Ivy opened to me, and healing energy threaded through us and into the wolf.
"What are you doing?" Caine's voice was curious.
"Just making sure his wounds are healing properly," I said. I cut off the flow of power. Caine was too close, and I was already risking too much by healing the wolf in fr
