Ethan woke up cursing.I sat beside his bed, pressing a fresh cloth to the wound on his side. The stitches held but blood still seeped through it. He winced when I touched it, then gave me a tired half-smile.“You really don’t have to do this,” he said, voice rough from pain. “I’ve had worse.”“Shut up and let me help,” I replied, dipping the cloth in warm water again. My hands stayed steady but my chest felt tight. This man had gotten injured while trying to protect me last night. While Julian fought his own demons, Ethan had stepped between me and blades. The guilt sat heavy, mixed with something warmer I didn’t want to name.He watched me quietly for a moment. “You handled that partial shift better than most wolves on their first full one. You really scared the hell out of those rival scouts though.”I smiled a little despite everything. “Yeah, well, it scared the hell out of me too.”The door banged open.Julian filled the doorway, shoulders tight, eyes locked on my hands touching
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