Well, that went to hell, and rather quickly, too.

Zaros blinked awake, groaning and reaching up to hold his head. The scent of medical herbs flooded his senses, and he let out a yawn. He woke up recalling his arrival at the packhouse, so there was no alarm. Immediately, he was sent a pack link message from his Beta. ‘Boss! Are you alright? I’m coming in to talk with you.’

‘Alright is a strong word. I am exhausted. Annabeth did a wonderful job, as usual. I will live. My ...