She mind-linked to the pack doctor as she walked, about Christy’s condition and got the run-down. She’d been excessively mated and needed a day or two in the Luna’s medical suite to recover from it.
Christy was more than uncomfortable. She was in pain, he akin it to an abducted she-wolf, and she sighed heavily to herself. It was what she thought, in other words, ‘Didn’t the Alpha contact you and ask you to provide drugs to help suppress it?’
‘No.’ Brent sighed. ‘I honestly don’t know why he didn’t, but you are right he could have done that, or simply left the room to stop himself from mating her… any normal wolf would have done that in fact.’ He murmured thoughtfully.
‘Mm, I thought he would to… he just accused me of doing this to Luna Christy Brent, but… perhaps it was him who did this
