"I'm fine, really. Don't worry about me"
"Let me remind you that you came here with a bullet, a knife wound, and a concussion and were in a coma for three days. Do you know how hard it is for wolves to sustain concussions?" Beverly asked helping her back to bed "Also, coma is just another word for half-dead. Was it a mission gone wrong? Did the client try to murder you or something?"
"You know what I do?"
"Roman told me but only because he can't keep any secrets from me," she said holding the towel on her head so it wouldn't fall. She'd felt well enough to get up and wash her hair since the sponge bath Zen gave her didn't include cleaning her scalp but Beverly had walked in and taken over. Claiming she was in no condition to do anything. Her wounds were healing but because there were
