Doubt

Abraham's POV:

I hurried to the medical room.

As soon as I opened the door of the medical room, Sonja saw the blood on my body and the ear that was about to be torn off.

"OH MY GOD, Abraham, what happened? Why did you get hurt like this!"

Her eyes turned red instantly and she couldn't stop the tears from dropping down.

I forced myself to hold back the intense pain of my ear and managed to pull out a smile - a smile that I was sure must have been very ugly, but it was too late to care.

"Sonja, I was fine! Listen to me, you lie down on the bed, turn around, and don't look here."

I sat down and the witch doctor Norman quickly came to my side and thoughtfully pulled the curtains for me - tAbraham goodness, so Sonja couldn't see this horrible look of me.

"Alpha Abraham, your ear is almost torn off, I was going to have to disinfect it now before I could stitch it up, and I still need you to bear with it for a while."

Norman reported rapidly about the current situation of my body.

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