Brother Andrew remained unconscious in the Reiver hospital for two days and a warrior remained with him at all times. The Reiver doctor had worked miracles, the bullet had entered through his right eye and embedded itself in his brain. Thankfully it was of a standard bullet rather than a wolfsbane one like Sentinel had used so the surgeon had managed to remove it but unfortunately, he could not save his eye, even with a wolf’s accelerated healing, it was just too fragmented for Kirk to heal.
Duncan was sat dozing in a chair in Brother Andrew’s hospital room, he jumped awake when he felt someone touching his arm. His eyes flew open to see Brother Andrew looking at him with his one good eye.
“Brother Andrew, thank Goddess.” the relief evident in his voice.
“My eye?” he asked as he gingerly fingered the bandages wrapped around his head, his voice sounded rough and scratchy. Duncan stood and poured him some water.
