“Hours before, I healed her finger.” I tell her.
“You, what?! How?!” she asks me, astonished.
“My wolf licked it, and it healed.” I tell her and she looks at us, her mouth hanging open. “She’d had a dream when it first happened but didn’t realize her wolf was telling her how to fix it. Benjamin figured it out and she wanted to try.”
“I’m going to get the King and her father. Well, both of her fathers, I guess.” Sofia says and walks out, coming back with the three large men, who all look mad.
My dad starts to say something but I hold my hand up to him. “We’ll discuss it all when Molly is awake, and OK. I’m not dealing with anything other than her right now.” I tell them and no one dares to say anything. Sofia sits down on the side of the bed, placing her hand over Molly’s, which
