Lucy

Remembering Dalma’s warnings about those who had tried to kill me, I disguised myself, binding my breasts and cutting my hair, adopting the persona of a male healer.

The disguise became a second skin as I traveled from village to village, offering my healing skills to any who needed them.

While exploring, I met a strong Alpha who saw my skills and wanted me to be the healer for his pack.

I hesitated, valuing my freedom and fearing being tied down. I also worried about my enemies ...