Healing His Broken Luna

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n. I was at the pack clinic, but how did I get he

awake." I hear

was sure I had broken ribs. Werewolves tend to heal pretty quickly, but I haven't gott

rmed. She's been treating me my whole life. She was in her late fifties, h

ember what happe

ghed; my voice hoarse. My throat felt dry and my eyes found the pitcher si

need to rest up and eat something Lucy. I

mbered my punishment. If Alpha Ranger finds out they gave me food, I would surely end up in th

or the door. I was still wearing the clinic gown when I spotted my shabby clothes s

myself to look in the mirror right now. I'm sure I looked as bad as I felt. I just needed to get my clothes

have piles of laundry and angry pack members. I didn't need them hating m

mething Lucy." The sympa

ed. "Thanks for everything Dr. Bak

esterday morning, shit! Alpha Ranger was going to be pissed, it was my job to deliver fresh towels, linen and laundr

full swing. I was never allowed to attend, so I had forgotten all a

and enjoying each other's company. The music was blaring, the drinks were flowing, and the barbecue grills were grilling. The burger

eing noticed. There was a wild game of chicken fights going on in the pool and I hoped

grills closest to the door and saw

r and he seemed genuinely concerned when he asked me. This must be a cruel joke, there's no way anyone in this pack cares about

led at her. She was perched on top of Ranger's shoulders in the pool, they had paused their chicken f

d to look at him and saw a look of disgusted in his eyes as he looked

amma and Delta, Blake and Cole, grabbed my arms and dragged me to the pool. "No! No! Please

were laughing. I was bobbing up and down choking on chlorinated water. My ribs were hurting, and

e. As he lifted me out of the pool, I noticed the laughter had stopped. Beta Max

ugh and clinging to my body. I pulled the towel clo

c. Should I say something to him, but what? Before I could even muster the courage to say

ng water down his amazing chest and I felt my heart start to race. The left side of his chest and left arm was tattooed with tribal type of designs. His wash board

anked my towel back. His eyes gazed at my breasts as they darkened with lust. I felt my breath catch in my throat. My nipples became

owels." I squeaked as I crossed my arms over my chest. I'm pretty sure I

a warrior and she's been mean since she was a pup. She had shoulder length red hair and was very muscular. She locked eyes with me and gave me a wicked smile which prom

rm. She already had her wolf so her arm would be healed by tomorrow. I s

went down the stairs with my head still throbbing. The front half of the basement was

basket of clean towels. "Look what the ca

pmother."

g my split lip. "Don't call me that, your father is dead and I

in and clean the rooms for the last two days

the floor, "Alpha wants me to bring

ete." She yanked the basket of towels from me and left. Moments later, I heard the basemen

life has become and now I'm trappe