Camilla’s POV
“You’re healing,” Malakai drawled, his eyes flicking between me and the guard I was bandaging, as if trying to understand what was happening. “How’s that possible?”
I froze, staring at the flesh wound slowly knitting together. Wolves didn’t heal naturally from wolfsbane like they did with other wounds. And even if they did, it took a long, painful while—usually a fight for life. I had no idea what I was seeing.
“I started feeling it the moment you touched me, ma'am,” Manuel said quietly, disbelief heavy in his voice.
My eyes widened, my breath catching. Then the wound suddenly stopped closing, leaving the bullet almost visible beneath the skin. Before I could react, Malakai reached forward and plucked it out with his claw. Manuel gritted his teeth, a strained sound escapi
