GAME OF ALPHAS
A soft voice said, but I didn't stop.
"Hey, you'll tear your stitches, and I won't go through the stress of reapplying them. So stop!" She growled softly, her kind voice turning firm as she glared at me.
My futile resistance subsided, and I stared into her eyes.
"Hey, now breathe. You're safe. I'm Veronica, the pack's healer, and you’re in the pack clinic."
Now that I was calm, I had time to look at her. She was a bit muscular for a girl, meaning she was also a warrior and spent more time on the training grounds. She had a pixie cut that was short and dark, which complimented her tanned skin.
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