Karl's POV

“He's coming to.”

“Don't crowd him up. Give him space.”

I heard the voices around me. My head ached. The back of my neck stung like hell. I forced my eyes open. My blurry eyes met a number of faces staring down at me. Most unrecognizable.

“The healer is here. Let her through.”

I recognized the voice barking commands. Rowe.

Pain shot up in my hand as the healer held it. She pulled it into place without a word. I could feel my wolf heal me.

“Scissors,” she ...