The Pack healer rushed in with his assistants. When they saw the wound on my arm, everyone gasped in shock.The cleaning process felt like torture.Each time the moonlight herb solution touched the festering, infected wound, my whole body spasmed. Cold sweat soaked through my hospital gown.I bit down hard on my lower lip. The metallic taste of blood filled my mouth, barely keeping me from crying out in pain.Just then, the infirmary room door was gently pushed open. Elara stood at the entrance with red-rimmed eyes.When she saw the wound the Pack healer was treating, she immediately covered her mouth with her hand. Tears streamed down her face like broken pearls."How could this happen? I followed the healing steps from the ancient texts exactly - cleansing with moonlight herbs, applying healing salve, bandaging. I was so careful with each step. How could the infection get this bad? Damien, I really didn't mean for this to happen. I just wanted to make Sera more comfortable."She crie
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