Dr. Vance (Head Pack Doctor) POV:
"Doctor?" Alpha Magnus asked from the doorway, his voice low and commanding. "How is she?"
I lowered my stethoscope and stepped back, looking at the patient.
Aria Snow was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed. Three months ago, she was a broken, malnourished girl with ribs snapping under the pressure of a heartbeat. Today? Her skin was luminous. Her hair, which had been brittle, now cascaded over her shoulders like a waterfall of white silk. Her posture was erect, regal even.
"It’s... miraculous, Alpha," I admitted, shaking my head in disbelief. "I have never seen a recovery like this in thirty years of medicine. It’s as if her wolf has been metabolizing energy while she slept, rebuilding her cells from the inside out."
"So she can leave?" Cas
