The old injury in my right shoulder felt like thousands of needles were digging into the bone.Two years ago, during a border training exercise, I'd taken a direct hit while shielding Serena from an attack coming from the side. The blow had torn my shoulder open, exposing the bone.Werewolves had remarkable healing abilities, but because I hadn't received proper treatment in time, the injury had left me with serious complications.I got dressed and prepared to head to the rehabilitation center, where I'd booked an appointment.As soon as I entered the living room, my mother called out to me."Don't go to training today, Elara.""Serena has a stomachache and can't even get out of bed. Take her to the rehabilitation center.""I have an appointment there today, too."My mother walked over and shoved Serena's coat into my arms."Perfect! Then you can go together. It'll be easier to look after each other.""Besides, you always recover so quickly. What's one extra day going to hurt?"I stare
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