The Pack's Doctor by Cooper

Warren

I can’t believe that Arric and I got caught in this bear trap. Fucking Brady! I know he’s the one who set this trap. He knew that he and his pack would retreat this way. I raced around, attempting to cut off their escape route, but I’d ended up caught in the trap.

I know my pack will come back for me, but they’re in a battle and I’ve been waiting for them to find me for hours. When I wasn’t able to cut Brady off, they continued following his pack, hunting them down like the fucking dogs they are.

I knew immediately that I couldn’t shift. While I could use my hands to spring the trap, it was too risky. I wasn’t willing to lose my leg and therefore my rank as Alpha. While the pain is significant, Arric and I are strong Alphas, and I know it’s only a matter of time before the pack finds me and gets me out of here.

We’d been struggling with a way to get the damn trap off when we’d smelled her. I’ve been looking for my mate for over ten years and now, here, in the middle of the forest, in the middle of an area covered in blood from a recent battle, I find her. Her cinnamon and nutmeg scent instantly calms Arric.

Her wolf is a beautiful reddish–brown color and she’s obviously skittish little thing. Through all of her conversation with Arric, she never once gave us her name. So, as soon as she releases the trap, 1 step back and begin to shift

ft so I can talk to her.

The shift hurts like a fucking bitch, my bones trying to reshape but unable to in my leg because they’re in pieces. I watch her eyes go wide and she scoots back, farther away from me.

Easy there. You just got me out of a trap. I may be a vicious Alpha when I’m hunting my pack’s attackers, but I’m not the kind of man who kills someone who just helped me,” I say. Because she didn’t give me her name, I’m resistant to giving her mine until I know what pack she’s from.

“You said you’re a doctor!”

“I’m studying to be one,” she says, watching me carefully.

“For humans and wolves?” I ask her. It’s unusual and I’m in desperate need of a good doctor in my pack. My doctor needs to retire. I need someone young, someone intelligent, someone like my httle mate here, to take over my pack hospital.

“What pack are you from?” I ask, not sure I care. I’m at war with so many packs that the odds of her being from one of them, are highly likely. Of course, she’s out here on her own, not fighting with a pack, which is also unusual.

“I’m not from a pack. I’m a lone wolf. Did you want me to look at your leg?” I notice that she changes the subject away from her. Interesting. Or maybe not, lone wolves are alone for a reason. It makes me wonder what happened to make my mate at lone wolf.

closer to me. I know her touch

determined when she’d shifted. Her lean body isn’t as muscular as the wolves in my

softness of her only adds to the allure. My finger

a lone wolf doing out here all by herself?”

long reddish–brown hair on the woman. It falls over her shoulder as she looks at my leg and I watch as she distractedly flicks it back over her shoulder

I say. She may not be mine yet, but I

Chapter 2

someplace where war isn’t happening, I’d have to run in the human areas and risk hunters shooting

surgery. I could see Arrie’s buses sticking out of his leg when we were in

fingers on my leg are gentle. She seems to inherently know where to touch so that it only causes minor

a wonderful wolf,” she lays proudly, still not looking up

about to tell her that Aric agrees

head snaps up and 1 smell the scent of her fear as her heart rate spikes. However, she doesn’t run. She looks like she’s about to take a protective stance in front of me. A perfect Luna,

back for

someplace safe. Hopefully, they won’t

I say, smiling at her

come rushing up, surrounding us as my Beta, Charlie, shifts and

are you?

the one who got me out of the bear trap I was in. Stand down!” I command. I won’t allow anyone to disrespect my

back to me frowning before crouching to look at

“How bad is it?”

“Bad.”

back to the pack,” he says, getting a couple of warriors to help me up. I wrap my arms around their shoulders and lift my bad leg, gritting my teeth

“Ready, Alpha?” Charlie asks,