Odessa POV
“Ugh, Alpha Maverick needs his wounds cleaned. You need to get out!”
I blinked a few times to clear the blurry image of the woman who barged into the room. Maverick shifted under me and groaned.
“You okay, Wildcat?” Maverick asked, his voice thick with sleep.
I nodded, rubbing my eyes.
“Didn’t you hear me?” The nurse barked.
I scowled. “I’m leaving.”
“No,” Maverick said. “She’s ice cold. Check her out.”
“Maverick, I’m fine. Nothing a hot shower can’t fix.”
My wolf felt like she’d been running a marathon all night. If I asked her to shift right now she’d beat me up. My bones were heavy and my eyes stung from the dryness.
“I’m not doing anything unless you’re checked out, Odessa.”
My jaw dropped. Could he really be this stubborn?
The nurse planted a hand on her waist a
