Amelia POV
When I first woke up, all I felt was pain.
My head and my ribs were hurt in the accident, but they should have healed up now. My werewolf powers were not the best or most in tune, but healing was one thing that always worked quite well. But now, after waking up, I could feel my ribs trying to heal, but there was something wrong with them. The healing should have been so much further along, and I think they are not healing properly. s**t, it hurt so badly.
I tried to move in hopes of sitting more comfortably, so that the pain I feel right now would ease up, but I couldn’t move even an inch.
What the hell?
Then suddenly, a sharp pain pierced my right hand.
I forced my eyes to open and there was a man standing right next to me. He was holding a syringe and a knife in his hand
