CURTIS’ POV***
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I am hooked up with drip and I am feeling slightly better. The deep claw wound is still not healed and it pained like hell. f**k, I challenged my Alpha. The realization made my stomach clutch with dread.
This was undoubtedly bad. I hope it didn’t jeopardize my candidacy as an elite member. In all seriousness, the conduct of my wolf was supposed to have me exiled or killed instantly, but for some reason, he took me to the hospital for the doctors to patch me up.
Was my Alpha so benevolent, or was it the Gamma that pleaded for me? An alpha’s wound would take days to heal. I knew I had no choice but to move about with this abraded wound.
Dr. Stone, Sianna’s mom, checked in on me yesterday. She examined me the instant she found out that I was injured and in
