“You can’t possibly take her to your pack house…. Your father will go ballistic with anger.”
“I don’t care, Alistair. I have to save her. If something happens….”
“Fine, then let me drive you. I will try and talk to Alpha Moore.”
Parts and bits of conversation seeped into my ears though I was in a semi-dazed state. I felt warm and comfortable, almost too good to ever wake up. The scent of pine and lemon was so comforting. A groan left my lips, and I found myself snuggling closer to the source of warmth.
***
“How dare you, Tristan! How dare you bring a mere human to our pack house!” A sharp voice tore through my daze again.
“Father, she was hit by an enchanted needle. Human doctors can’t heal her.”
“What does that have to do with our pack?”
“Alpha Moore, Ayame got hurt because
