“This should not be happening.” She groaned as she turned to lay as Seth directed her. “I should heal on my own.” When she got into the different position she moaned softly, her brows pinching together with the new wave of pain. “Every other injury I sustained is gone, just the bites remain.”
Selene did as the young girl asked in every way. There was something very maternal in those green eyes of hers. Unusual to see such caring in a teenager. A shaky hand was lifted as best she could and held out to Seth. “Here as well.” Drake had taken quite the chunk out of her hand.