Chapter 134. Battle Wounds

Oscar POV

“Healer!” I’m screaming it out loud now, having shifted so I can press my hands against Simon’s neck to stop the bleeding. Simon isn’t dead yet, or he would have shifted back. And I can tell that the bite would have been instantly fatal if it were just a couple of inches to the right.

It looks like Simon was able to move just in time.

There still aren’t any healers here on the battlefield, but I hope my call draws over someone more experienced with first aid than me.

I hadn’t realized it would call in the Alpha King himself. He, too, has already shifted back to human form, and his assistant, who had followed the king in wolf form, lays down his pack of supplies at his feet.

“Move,” Cassian orders in his Alpha voice, and I do so even though I’m loath to let go of my friend.<