Chapter 353

Cassius’s POV

I address him politely yet with a sternness he knows not to cross.

“Why’s that?” He’s foolish enough to ask.

“Because you need to think hard about what navy blue eyes on an adult werewolf signifies.”

Deven jumps in before I do. My attitude notches down a touch when he stops, staring at Deven briefly.

“Even though he’s knocked out cold I still expect you to be respectful. Just because he doesn’t remember it doesn’t mean he hasn’t gone through hell to get to where he’s at.”

“Doesn’t remember?” I hear one of the students murmur to another.

“Dr. Leroux, can you go through the patient’s identification and history while we set him in traction.”

“Yes sir Dr. Hamilton.”

I nod slightly as I walk a short distance from the bed and take a seat in the wheelchair we brought Colton into the room with.

“Our patient today is registered with the hospital as John Doe Sanctuary, case number one, three, five. The