Selene pov

Even though I told Sylvester I was okay, he still went ahead and called the park doctor anyway.

The older man arrived not long after, his face was calm as he observed me thoroughly.

He asked a few questions I barely answered, then finally stepped back with a small sigh.

“You’re not ill,” he said, “but you’re not well either. It’s stress.

Your mind is exhausted, and your wolf…” he glanced at me carefully…“she’s in distress too. You need real rest. ...