Chapter Twenty Three
Slip of a tongue
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Emmi Parker’s Point of View
“You’re easily damaged for a royal knight.”
Moyi scoffed at my words but had easily winced as soon as the medication took effect. She was too excited about running around and practicing with the warriors in the pack that she ended up injuring herself. On my first day in this pack, she is the first werewolf that I have tended.
Seems like it’s the past all over again.
“They have used my weakness.” She said, coating her reason for getting the injury.
I carefully bandage her arms as I answered her softly. “It’s a natural thing for werewolves. Knowing you, you must not have told them about your so-called weakness. Hence, having them to use it without a warning.”
“For a second, your new medicine did work.” She said,
