The Freak Is The Mate Of The Lycan
"Thank you, Luna. You won't regret this."
"I better not," I said. "What's your name?"
"Sira," she said. "And I promise, I'm only here to help. The Matriarch was very clear—we're guests in your territory. We follow your rules."
"Good," Ares said, speaking for the first time. "Because if anyone from your group steps out of line, there will be consequences."
Sira didn't flinch. "Understood, Alpha."
We left the infirmary with Sira already rolling up her sleeves and getting to work. Elias still looked suspicious, but I could see the relief on his face at having another pair of competent hands.