Chapter Fifty-Four

An injection of wolfsbane.

“You can’t be serious?” She keeps her voice low.

“Just a small drop, just to calm the hormones and take the symptoms away.” I shrug at her, it’s really not a big deal.

“Do you have any?” I ask her not getting my hopes up.

“Well actually yes!”

“What? You do?” I sit bolt upright.

“Yes, I’m a medic who does missions with lycans. Of course I have wolfsbane!” She keeps her voice down to a hushed tone. I jump up off the grass and start to pull her gently up too.

“What, now?” She moans at me as she bends her back out from discomfort.

“No time like the present!” I beam at her. Within minutes I had her inside the house and in the kitchen. She places her medical set on the kitchen work top and looks through her items.

I notice the dent in the fridge and feel awful. I also feel awful that I allowed a pregnant human woman lay outside in the cold, on damp grass.

“Why we’re you up so early anyway?” I turn to her watching her look through small bottles of liquid.