Grace had woken halfway home, the child coming around groggily before realising that she was tied down to a fast moving animal. Screaming, she had thrashed against the ropes binding her, thunder clouds building up around them until Francis had forced his friend to stop, shifted back and given the little girl the second half of the dose, knocking her out again.
As they reached the mine, Archer had called out to Galena who ran out of the entrance, blinking back her surprise at the ten year old child quickly as she untied her and carried her into the pack house and toward her clinic quickly.
Shifting back, Dominic threw on his shorts and ran after the doctor pushing open the clinic door just as the she wolf was cleaning her arm so that she could insert a line to run fluids into the girl.
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