Chapter 23. Healing for the First Time

"You alright, Alpha Dylan?"

Twigs snapped as Diana inched herself closer to the unmoving werewolf. Now crouching a mere meter from the heaving furred beast before her, she poked the werewolf's tail with a stick she happened to pick up.

‘Is there really no one around? Where are the goddamn gammas when I need them?’

Dian felt that there was more than meets the eye in this situation.

With her chin atop her knees, Diana's right arm trembled when she dared push the tail away from the convulsing rogue's rear.

"Fuck. Hey, can you hear me? Should I call your people? Where are they? Is this a part of your plan of some sort?" Diana half yelled – though it was all in her head since her supposed yell was only a tone higher than her whisper by a hairbreadth.

Diana cocked her head and mumbled to herself. "I am sure that I met his gaze earlier." Biting her lower lip, she inched her bare feet closer – enough for her to poke his back.

A cluster of clouds moved, pav