Cahill
"Will he be okay?"
"It depends on how fast his body recuperates."
"But he's an Alpha, he's supposed to heal within seconds. It just doesn't make sense that the cuts are worsening."
"Never in my fifty-three years as a blackwood doctor have I seen such a thing."
"Then do something!"
The voices in my head make my eyelids flutter. It feels like I am trapped in an all-black, upside-down world with nothing but just a big dark fog throughout.
When my eyes finally open themselves, my vision is blurry, but I can see two figures. And it seems I wasn't just hearing a noise in my head. People are in here, talking.
My whole body feels like it was smashed and patched up.
When the blurriness finally subsides, my eyes capture Dr. Robin and Mathilda.
