~SINCLAIR~

Alaric took one look at Vannie and paused working on the brown wolf he had been tending to.

This wolf looked like he'd been wounded in human form, but had shifted to his wolf to stop the pain from being too unbearable. When Alaric's weathered fingers brushed the fur that obviously hid gashes, the wolf howled, more sensitive to pain.

Alaric rushed to apply a salve on the wound, but Sin stopped him with a rough growl. "Treat the Queen. Right now."

He ...