I was sitting on one of the couches at the Blue Moon Pack's hospital. All the nurses were busy attending to the injured. Luckily, no one died. The warrior that I saved was immediately rushed to the emergency room. I sighed in relief when they told me that he wasn't in danger.
"Let's get your wounds treated," I heard Flynn's voice say. I looked up at him, and he smiled at me awkwardly.
"I know I'm not a doctor, but I can at least clean your wounds for you. The nurses and doctors were busy, so I'm afraid only I can tend to you," he added when I didn't respond to him.
"It's okay, thanks," I replied as I scooted over to the right to give him space to sit.
Flynn smiled at me and placed the medicine kit between us. He took the things that he needed and started cleaning my wounds. His hands w
