Cyra

I can’t believe Yorick killed that guy. If I wasn’t in such horrible pain, I would probably care more. But it’s all I can do to not scream in agony as Yorick rushes me to the infirmary.

“I’ve got an emergency!” he yells as he rushes us through the doors.

A doctor runs up, takes one look at my knee and tells Yorick to follow her. She takes me straight to an x-ray room where Yorick gently lays me on the table.

“Alpha, I need you to step out of the room,” the doctor ...