I watched the nurse changing Zan's dressing on her chest on Tuesday morning, and I felt sick seeing how bad the burn was.
''Are you sure you're putting on enough cream?''
''Yes, Alpha.''
''Don't tighten the bandage too much, or you'll hurt her.'' Toby ordered.
''Yes, Alpha,'' She repeated.
''Oh, and.'' Danny started to say, but Zan cut him off.
''Would you three shut up,'' Zan scolded us. ''She's trying to do her job, she doesn't need you three hovering over her shoulder and micromanaging her.''
''Thank you, Luna,'' She said quietly, but, of course, we heard.
Once she was done and left us alone, looking relieved to leave the room, Zan stood up and stretched slowly, her face screwed up in pain.
''Here sweetheart, take this.'' Danny held up a pill and a glass of water, ''It'll help
