Victor had gone easy on him. Gavin's injuries were minimal aside from a few bruises.
After two days of tending to him, I'd nearly nursed him back to health.
Exhausted, I stumbled out of the operating room, my head spinning.
Suddenly, I caught a strong, enticing scent in the air.
Could Gavin be the thousandth life I had saved?
Was I finally able to sense my mate's scent?
Overwhelmed with excitement, I ignored the headache and followed the scent.
As I walked, I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride.
Since founding this clinic, I had saved so many lives—not just wolves, but humans too.
Maybe it wasn't exactly a thousand, but saving one life often impacted entire families.
Perhaps the Moon Goddess didn't dislike me after all. Maybe she was finally showing me mercy.
The scent led m
