Asher’s POV
“Hey, that’s not fair. How come your wound is already healed and my scratches are still not? See, how red they are still paining and irritating me.” With a pout, she was looking damn cute making me want to squeeze her chubby cheeks. I chuckled hearing her whine as she inspected my shoulder which has by now almost healed just a few marks are left that too, of his nails which contained wolfbane.
Shrugging my shoulder she was inspecting, “That is the perk of being a werewolf,” wiggling my brows I said quite proud of the perk we have. Actually, it is a great one because not like humans we are bound to suffer from the bounds or any of our body parts damage.
“So amazing it is, why didn’t I get the genes of my dad? Then I would have also got the perks of the werewolf, I just hate
