Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred and Forty Eight

I walked into the healing room with a tray of food. I set it down on the table.

“How are you feeling?” I asked Balley.

She didn’t look any better than she had been a day ago; her face was still scarred; she looked like she had been through crap and that she had been.

“They fixed up the bones that had been broken, stitched the wounds, and cleaned them up. that is the best they could do,” Bailey responded after a few moments of silence.

“I’m… I’m so sorry for what happened to you.

“Are you truly sorry? I mean, this must be what you have wanted all this time, right?”

“No, I would never wish this–not even on my enemy.”

“Bullshit,” she says, and I had been about to retort but decided against it.

“Those injuries–would they ever heal?” I questioned.

“The injuries would heal after a few days, albeit they would leave nasty scars, but nothing I can’t take; the missing fingers would regrow after a few months, but the burn,” she says referring to the burn on her face. “This was inflicted by magic.”

will

would take a longer time for that to clear off–maybe a few years.”

couldn’t imagine the pain she felt now.

the bed beside her. “I wanted to tell you, thank you, thank you for

thank me, even if I

attempt; that is better

know, everything I did, every move I made was for me–not for this pack; I knew

are more powerful than they

Nyaos could never create a wind so strong in the

have

look at me like that,”

offended by her tone. What was her

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pity, I hate it.”

I said,

to ask mine. Why did you help me?” She asked, sitting up slightly, while she tried to hide it. I knew

you mean?”

word ‘mate“. “You were mad at me; I knew it; I know you hate me. So what I am asking is

I couldn’t let her know what I had felt when I saw her injured as