Conrad's POV:

The heartache filled me with rage, but at the same time it calmed me down.

I couldn't leave Otis alone.

I lowered my head and gently licked her wound, the taste of her warm blood reached my mouth and my body suddenly shuddered, feeling even more pain inside.

But I couldn't stop, she was now badly wounded and my disinfecting saliva might be able to help her.

"Conrad, that damned guy actually hurt Otis like this, this is something I will never tolerate, you must let him know our anger!"

My wolf roared in my mind with rage as he cursed one sentence after another, seemingly influenced by...