Ah!!!!!
My tears rolled down my cheeks. I tried to hold in my scream, but I could not. He was pulling too hard. The doctor was pulling too hard on my leg. Did he forget I am not some strong wolf out there that could take any pain?
I tried holding his hand, but it only made the pain worse. I could only close my mouth with my lips as my tears kept flowing. The doctor claimed it was the only way. My bone had shifted, and it needed to be fixed back to the right position. I asked if it was necessary, and he kept saying yes.
This was all Ryder’s doing. He was doing this to torture me. There was no way he would get a doctor for me without finding a way to make me hurt from it. I did nothing wrong to him. I was nothing, which, I agree, I am. I was a half-breed, which for some weird reason is a
