POV: Dinah
The Pack Healer arrives at nine sharp.
I am sitting with Leo when he, Isolde and Maragroup enter the room.
I assume they are here to check on the boy but Isolde surprises me.
"Check her too," Isolde says and she waves a hand at me like I am a piece of furniture. "This... relative of mine. See if her body needs conditioning."
Relative.
The word tastes like ash. She won't even say my name.
Mara chimes in immediately.
"Yes please," she says and her voice is tight with anxiety. "Please take a look at my friend."
The Healer turns his gaze to me. His eyes are sharp.
"Of course," he says.
He walks over and takes my wrist. His skin is dry and cool. He doesn't just check my pulse, he checks my essence. I can feel his magic probing my veins and searching for my wolf.
He frowns
