Mink's P.O.V:

"Ugh!" I groaned as I awoke. My shoulder was killing me and I couldn’t even move my arm because of it.

"Hey," Rhys's voice came from next to me. "Are you in pain? I'll go get Belle!"

I caught his hand when he would have gotten up. "Stop, Rhys." I groaned again as the movement caused my shoulder muscles to flex. "I'm fine. Just...extremely sore."

"Damn wolf! Biting you is supposed to be my job!" Rhys joked.

"Shut up!" I let go of his hand once he sat back down on...whatever he'd ...