Rose's Point of View
It didn’t take long to complete my errand. With a medical cap and mask disguising me, I blended in seamlessly. The Alphas I visited expressed gratitude, especially the Alpha from Guam, whose relief was palpable. When I returned to the tent, the next wave of patients had already arrived, and the scene was bustling. My betas and Samuel were busy assisting the medical staff, helping to prioritize those with serious injuries and directing others with minor wounds to the other side for treatment. Thankfully, there were fewer critical injuries this time compared to the initial battle, a small mercy.
Spotting Dia in the midst of resetting a wolf’s broken leg with expert precision, I made my way over. “Hey, girl. What’s next?” I asked, watching her work with awe.
She didn’t
