Chapter 27

• Loveth’s POV
• The stark whiteness of the ceiling greeted me as I opened my eyes, confirming my return to Sandrino’s pack. Strangely, there was no pain—none at all. Had the circumstances been different, I might have asked about the type of painkillers they’d used; whatever it was, it was astoundingly effective.
• I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stood, but my vision blurred, and I stumbled. The fall felt inevitable, but strong arms caught me before I hit the ground.