Ellie
I’d fallen back to sleep around six am for about an hour. Theo, Lydia, and I are on our way to the hospital now after breakfast. Theo carries me in, and I am placed in a room immediately. The doctor walks in and I see him linking Theo.
His face clears “Good morning. I’m Dr. Whatley. I understand your feet need attention.”
“Yes Dr. Whatley. Thank you for seeing me.” I remove my shoes and socks and he removes the bandages before examining them with a bright light.
I see him purse his lips in a grim line. “Was this done with a silver knife?”
I nod trying not to remember Kincaid’s look of sadistic glee as he sliced my feet.
“Your wolf is absent still?”
I nod again unable to speak from the tears crowding my throat. Lydia walks over and puts her arm around my shoulders.
“Did he
