DAMIAN'S POV
I woke up to another day of pain and being trapped in the hospital in the elders pack. After we managed to escape from Elijah’s pack, the warriors took me back to their pack, and that is where I have been ever since.
It was now the fifth day, but somehow I hadn't been able to fully recover from what happened in Elijah's pack. My mouth was totally ruined from Elijah’s blows. My ribs had managed to heal over the days from my wolf’s power, but my leg was still broken. Elijah had done a number on me, and if it wasn't for the elder, who had sacrificed himself in a bid to get him to stop, I wouldn't have been alive right now.
And for the first time in my life I felt remorseful after someone got hurt in my stead. The Elder hasn't woken up since we got back. The whirlwind that Elsa
