“When you say, a big werewolf ambushed you…?” Oscar asked as he moved closer to the couch to have a better look at Callum’s injuries.
Callum winced and straightened his body on the couch. He looked over at Mattias who stood near the entrance door to the basement with his arms folded over his chest and a very severe scowl on his face.
He hadn’t yet shared the details of the attack with Mattias. When he regained consciousness, Mattias had just managed to get him through the back door into the house.
His first reaction had been bad. He wasn’t certain he hadn’t injured his friend. Callum’s wolf had been in survival mode and the moment the muscles woke up, it launched out in full force.
Mattias had been lucky Callum was not at his full strength after the injuries his body had sustained. And
