Ryder’s POV
Marcus and Conri stood behind the physician watching closely on what he was doing. His hands moved almost rapidly as he cleaned the wounds, applied salve and balms to help reduce the pain. Few grunts left my lips every now and then but I made no effort to show any further discomfort.
I looked at conri and his stance, something was wrong and he knows something he’s not ready to share. I’m going to find out what it is that’s happening.
Liza is currently somewhere away from me and the rest of the pack with no one to help her. Why was she taken? Everything was already going well, what exactly is the problem?
“You’re all fixed up.” The physician whispers maybe to himself but I left out a grunt of acknowledgement the burns and marks feeling a lot much better than before.
Marc
