Alexander opened his eyes slightly and looked at the bed post, it was his room and he wondered how he got there. He felt no pain in his body and had healed fully from the mountain ash that was completely burned out. He looked outside the window to see it was almost dark and he realized that he has slept for most time of the day.
Remembering the amount of pain he felt when the fire burned his insides, he wasn’t sure he would’ve endured such pain if she wasn’t there with him. His mind drifted back to the fight in the cabin between him and the human hounds, they were too strong for normal humans and he knew that his brother Skylar was feeding them something normal humans don’t eat.
Mountain ash was such a rare substance that even werewolf hunters travel half the world to acquire it. Ale
