CHAPTER 38
MAE“She’s healed,” a woman with a soothing, almost celestial voice said.
I gazed up at her, admiring her long silver hair and pale face as she looked between that blond wolf and another older wolf who stood next to him.
I lay in a hospital bed with an IV sticking in my arm that had a white liquid pumping into me. Another hospital.
Why was I here? And where was here?
“I had to do everything in my power to heal her,” she said.
“Everything? Even—” the older wolf said.
She held up her hand, commanding him to stop speaking. “Yes. Even that.”
The blond wolf glanced at me, noticed that I was awake, and stalked over. He pressed his lips into a thin line, the emotion disappearing from his face, and placed a mask over my nose and mouth.
I flailed on the bed. I didn’t want to slee
