The Survivor Chronicles (Book 3): the Forsaken
“The fresh blood staining the inside of the wrap didn't startle him as he'd already felt it seeping from the injury. Tossing the bandages aside, she sat back on her heels and focused on the two strangers still hovering in the doorway.
"You," she said and thrust her index finger at the girl. "Go to the bathroom and see if you can find me some clean bandages, if not I need towels and tape. Antiseptic of some kind would be good too." A wolf with a bone, he decided over her protective and commanding attitude. Though the girl had begun to silently cry, she didn't question the command as she turned on her heel and rushed from the room.
"I'll be fine," he assured her.
Her eyes narrowed upon him and for a second he thought she might actually punch him again. "You're a stubborn ass." She didn't seem at all pleased or calmed by the smile he gave her, one that had made other girls melt but only made her glower more fiercely. "Well it takes one to know one," he replied.
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