Working was my refuge and one of the few things that was keeping me sane.
I was being haunted by the healers. Every step I took, every direction I even glanced at, was fuel for their competition. As far as I knew, Aris had never even said anything about a reward. The story had taken a life of its own and spread through the kingdom like wildfire. More healers showed up uninvited, some were even sent by their alpha to show us how great of a territory they were running. It didn’t even seem to matter if they had ever touched a human before. As I was pregnant with a werewolf, I was now treated like one. It didn’t even seem to matter that nothing they did actually worked.
Aris tried his best to make me comfortable, but he refused to send away the healers. I thought they were the biggest reaso
