Chapter 224 A WALK IN THE WOODS

Avena sat on a low stool, tending to her wounds carefully. The wound wasn’t a deep one and had started to heal itself by now. That was one of the perks of being a werewolf. On some days, their healing abilities sometimes felt like a blessing— just like on a day like this.

Cotton wool in her hands, she gently wiped the blood off her right knee before applying some ointment and then wrapping it up with a band -aid. Small sniffs could be heard every now and ...