Isabella's POV:
Two days later, the wound in Damian's side was half closed up. It was really impressive. The healing properties of an alpha. It was nice, but I had really hoped for him to suffer some more.
"How are you feeling?" He asked.
I was seated by his side, holding his hand as the healer took out his bandages and applied a herbal mix onto his healing wound. He smiled at me, his eyes shining.
He should be worried about himself. But anyway, anything to be the good girlfriend right?
"I'm fine, don't worry about me." I said with a smile of my own.
My head was healed. Afterall it was just a light scratch that bled a lot. Nothing else was affected, and my head was okay.
"You shouldn't move around so much, alpha Damian." The healer was saying.
Damian winced as her finger brushe
