Mike’s POV
I wake up to the sound of someone moving around in my room. I open my eyes to see the Luna at the desk. Her back is to me. I look around the room and everything is the same as when I went to sleep. I forgot about my wounds and try to move.
“Ouch.” I say. The woman turns around.
“Finally. I thought you would sleep forever. Let me change your bandages.” She says as she moves to my side of the bed. She sits down and peels the bandages away from my skin. I suck in air through my teeth but don’t move. She looks over my wounds.
“How is your wolf? Strong?” She asks.
“Stronger than me.” Her eyes flick to me and back to my wound.
“Your wounds are healing nicely. They are still pretty raw, but by tomorrow I doubt you will even feel them. Hmm.”
She pauses mid sentence. She looks con
