“Ow” I heard her mumble she tried to roll her shoulder, only for it to make a grinding sound that didn’t sound too good at all. My arm quickly snapped out to stop her from moving it, her eyes locking with mine as they seemed to water slightly. It broke my heart.
“Can I have a look, Feya?” I asked, knowing I was going to have a look whether she liked it or not. I only asked to be polite, but I was more than a little pleased when she agreed with a slight nod of her head causing her messy of curls to bounce slightly. “Good girl” I praised, my wolf gloating with pride that she trusted us so much.
“What’s wrong with it?” she asked in a mumble after I had gently let my fingers touch her shoulder, my wolf crying out in pain and my brows pulling together in a harsh frown when I took note that it
