In war

Giselle was taking care of a little child who came to her having sore throat. He had low immunity since the day he was born and was mainly alive because of Giselle's powers.

"Nomi, you had an ice cream, didn't you?" She gave him a stern look making him nervous.

"No, I did not."

"Yes, you did. Your pulse is too slow and and I can feel your organs becoming cold. At this rate, you are going to die soon."

She warned him who pouted.

"Doctor Sam is better than you. He never tells me that I can die and he is always gentle with me." He complained while Giselle freed his wrist and got up from the chair.

"Right. I am not like him. If you like him that much than why don't to go to him and ask him to cure your cold." She scoffed angrily.

There was a new doctor in the pack and she haven't met him but that man was already making her life hell.

"It's not that I actually wanted to come here. My mother send me to you because I am a wolf and wolf needs healers and humans need doctors." He did not look