Nefretiri
"Trevor!" Odie called, opening the door as far as it would go before helping Alister with Web. Even though he was so underweight, he was a heavy wolf, and it took all three of us to haul him from my car. My werewolf strength didn't exist, so I wasn't much help. "We need help!"
George and Trevor ran out of the room they used for surgeries, already in scrubs and ready. I'd called them on the way back, letting them know we were coming. They took Web from Alister, talking to Odie, who gave them a rundown on what was wrong and what she'd done. I wish I understood what they were saying, but nothing made sense. It was like watching a scene in an ER, and it felt even more intense.
"Bailey went home," George suddenly said when Odie asked where everyone was. "I've mind-linked her and the others. Odie, have you ever assisted in a surgery?"
