Martina didn't know what to do with Blue's bruises and wounds. His gorgeous face was covered with blood and minor cuts.
She couldn't understand why he chose to be beaten by the enemies when he possessed one of the greatest powers of a werewolf.
Everything that happened was surprising to Martina. She knew the alpha's purpose, but she didn't expect he would sacrifice himself to protect her and his men.
Out of anger, she pressed the cotton balls to his wounded lips which caught the alpha's attention.
He growled and narrowed his eyes at her. Blue was expecting her to be frightened of, yet nothing happened.
"You're hurting me, young lady." Blue murmured, as it was the truth.
But Martina rolled her eyes and put aside the used cotton balls into the corner. She then crossed her arms and looked away from his gaze.
