39. Rivalry

Violet POV

I shower with clumsy movements. As much as possible avoid water and soap from my wounds. Hissed in pain like a toddler every time a splash of water hit it.

"Such a wound is just a mere scratch for a wolf" Ema helped me rub my back.

I rolled my eyes. Fuck a scratch. Because of this damn wound I can't move freely.

Last night when I came back into my room with Alpha Xander putting me to lay in my bed the first thing Ema's reaction was to spray me with how careless I was.

As if it was my fault if there was a huge pile of roots in my path.

"Ouch! be careful Ema. There is a bruise on my shoulder. It seems"

I felt her rubbing my back even harder "Nothing. I'll give you some potion after breakfast to relieve the pain"

I nodded. Ema helped me out of the bath up. Even though she is fussy and annoying she is actually very helpful.

I changed clothes then combed my wet hair and sat on the bed.

"So how did you fall? Did you fall while you catch something?"

"Alpha Xander makes me practice