Want you on all Fours

WINTER POV

A week passed, and I found myself at the Moonstone Pack, attending to the sick. Jude's cough brought me back to reality, and I made my way towards him, syringe in hand.

"That looks like it'll hurt," he groaned, turning down his lips in disgust before furrowing his brows. "Why did I get sick?"

"It will hurt," I affirmed with a nod.

"You don't expect it to tickle, do you?" Slade leaned on the doorpost. I ordered him not to step further into the room. The sickness had gotten severe, and I couldn't risk anyone else getting infected.

Leaving the Royal Moon Pack had been a difficult decision, but it was the right one. Most of the Phis were affected by the illness and were practically useless. I was the only one who could help.

However, I had been unable to tap into my powers fully. Even though I knew that a week of training wasn't enough, I had hoped to return with something valuable. But that hadn't been the case.

As for my foster parents, I had been unsuccessful in uncovering t