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I opened my eyes a few minutes later to a ringing in my headache. I touched the area where I felt the most pain with my fingers and there was a large piece of glass stuck in my stomach. I pulled it out as a muffled scream escaped my lips. It took a few minutes for my eyes to fully open. "Azriel," I croaked. He wasn't next to me. I unbuckled my belt and kicked the door open before going out. My legs were wobbly at first as I looked around for Azriel but as soon as my wolf made an appearance, I got my strength back. "Azriel!" I shouted and ran to him, he was hurt and bleeding. I touched him and he groaned, I lifted his shirt and gently touched his torso and concentrate on healing him, and just like before, his wounds slowly begin to close and he stirred, groaning. I only stop when m