|| KENDRICK's POV ||
" You are hurt! Why aren't you healing yet?"
Oksana remarked as she looked down at my fresh wounds. I had noticed as well that my wounds weren't getting any better. But the wounds in my heart were much bigger than this. Words of that old woman still haunted my heart.
Was I not the legitimate king?
I was grateful that Oksana still paid attention to me. The rest of the pack was busy taking care of the members who had been hurt. Vittoria replied, looking between me and Oksana,
" He..he is hurt by any person with magic. Magical wounds don't heal so fast, Luna."
Oksana's face crumpled in concern. She muttered, appearing uneasy,
" All...all of them??"
I hummed, touching the bandage in my hand,
" Yes! We couldn't stop the impact. Just one spell shook us all."
Oksan
