Eleven.

"It's okay. I can take care of the rest." Lupita was nervous as Vlad tended to get wounds.

"You injured yourself. I can't leave you?" Vlad asked, inspecting her leg for any more wounds. Seeing that there weren't any more wounds, he rose to his feet. "You should tread carefully. I do not think your pack would like a Luna with wounds on her body."

Lupita smiled a little. "Wounds heal."

"Not all wounds heal and that's why you should be careful," Vlad said and she gave him a wide smile.

After watching him for a while, she asked: "Are you really an Alpha?"

Vlad laughed. "Why did you ask me such a question?"

"Alphas are usually cruel, but you aren't."

"Your current Alpha is cruel, but not all Alphas are," Vlad said. "The previous Alpha was super nice, unlike his son."

Lupita recalled the brown-haired muscular man and the white-haired woman with purple eyes that she had seen in her dream.

She decided to ask Vlad about a man and woman like that but closed her mouth immediately afte