When we reach the Infirmary, I get heavily lectured by Nurse Aileen who had been back only to find I was gone.
As punishment, she says I am not to do any physical activity for a whole week and proceeds to wrap my arm in bandage and place it strapped to my chest. It annoys me having to walk around like this, but I know that if I don’t my punishment will be even worse.
Fortunately, they can’t make me eat a whole human meal now, or that would jeopardize my recovery, but I am forced to continue eating an apple a day to keep my instincts in check.
I’ve been hanging around my werewolf mate in the last 3 days with barely any human food in me. I think that would be enough to tell them I CAN control my instincts without the need of food, but noooooo.
After finally getting discharged from the In
