The time for the wolf council was fast approaching and Scarlette was healing just as fast. She had been getting up and walking around her bedroom during the day, and going to bed around ten p.m. so she was up by six a.m. Her hole had gone down to where they could cover it up with a Band-Aid during the day, so Scarlette’s shirts wouldn’t get ruined by it draining.
So it was seven thirty now and Scarlette had already taken a shower, put the ointment on, that Lillian made, covered her wound, and gotten dressed. She was getting out of the house today. She refused to stay trapped just because she was injured. She was going to go for a walk, Lillian told her she couldn’t shift and run with her stomach still being open, which made Sky more agitated. Sky was restless and wanted out to run.
Scar
