MAYA’S POV
Lycan Rasmus claimed I healed myself. He said it was the reason I had no scar to show for my stomach that was pierced with a sword. Why then was I unable to heal myself again?
It had been more than twenty four hours since I was rushed to the sickbay, and my injuries were still looking fresh. I had no idea I sustained so many injuries until I was brought here from the training ground.
One of the nicest werewolves to exist was Lycan Rasmus. He cared about me enough to want to sell me off in good condition. He could have sold me after I left the training ground, but he did not.
“Do you feel better?”
I opened my eyes after hearing a voice ask me that question. To my greatest surprise, Miss Kira was here with me. She did not come with Lycan Luthor, so I could not comprehend why
