Silver wounds did not rush.That was the particular cruelty of them — they were not immediately dramatic, not the kind of injury that announced itself loudly and gave you the urgency to respond. They moved slowly through wolf tissue, a creeping cold that bypassed the body's usual defenses, and by the time most people understood how serious the damage was, it had already done its quiet work.Claire understood this. She had treated a silver wound once in her first life — a pack member who had come to her clinic three hours after the injury, too late, and she had watched the damage from the inside out with nothing to offer but management of the symptoms while the pack's senior healer handled the actual emergency.She was not going to watch this one.Parks arrived. He took one look at Julian's arm, at the spreading silver-burn under the skin, and started laying out the standard protocol — the same charcoal-silver fern combination she had used for the wolfsbane, modified for silver wound,
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