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Wolf 1001

Wolf 1001

Wayne sighs, “They ate most of the tissues and even through the bone. I promise you; I didn’t have a choice. It’s rare that limbs need to be amputated but, in this case, we had no choice.” Ryan puts his hand on my shoulder, “It’s okay Maddie. He’s going to be okay. He’ll still be able to shift he’ll just need to adjust.” I nod and Caleb smiles, “We can also talk to Peak Mountain Pack. They have a specialist that makes prosthetics. It’s going to be okay.” I finally release the breath I have been holding and sob. Ryan holds me close and I cry as he pats my back, “He’s okay, Maddie.” He keeps saying. It doesn’t feel real- how could this happen?
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Choosing between Dragon and Werewolf

Choosing between Dragon and Werewolf

"Did I say? The idea was ridiculous from the start." She snorted again in annoyance at Stephen's words after they returned from the hospital and got her new prosthetic leg. Compared to the old prosthetic legs, the new prosthetic legs are much more stable and comfortable to use. Putting aside the cost of his prosthetic leg which was completely out of reach as the number of zeros was more than double digits--the price for him who was just a sophomore who had to save a penny of all the monthly allowance his sister gave him was already very expensive- -he had to admit that this was much more comfortable. He can run comfortably without feeling the friction on his skin that will make him sore. Eve
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Strikethrough Book One - Strike Zone Series

Strikethrough Book One - Strike Zone Series

Chantal didn’t have much time. After his therapy session, Sunny slid into the seat and looked around the office. Alexis sat nearby and offered him a reassuring smile. “Thank you, Miss Chantal. My leg feels better.” He clutched the jar of lotion on his lap as he stretched out his sore thigh. The amputation was just above the knee and Chantal hated seeing those blisters from the prosthetic rub. He needed a better artificial limb. He needed everything she hoped she could give him. His worn clothes looked gray and hung off his thin frame. A bruised cheek spoke of a rough life on the streets. He mentioned recently finding accommodation in a hostel, but worried about his sister’s safety.
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