"Alpha, Luna," a strong woman's voice sounds from close by, followed by a weaker one echoing her words, as they bow their heads slightly, I have insisted to her and her mate so many times to call us by our first names but no matter how many times I tell her, she sticks to the formal titles."Chant," Elias says as we lower ours back in return, "everything alright?" He asks with a worried look at the man with his arm over her shoulder and balancing on one awkward foot. "Sorry to interrupt, but we are just heading to the med bay," she explains as she supports the mans weight."Oh no, Reece, what happened?" I ask, visually examining the swollen knee and ankle he is holding it up off the ground."I'm not completely sure Luna, we were training, sparring and well, something popped, then cracked and then yeah," he says looking down at it, "but it isn't healing," the poor boy explains with raw pain sapping at every word.Before I can, Elias steps forward and lifts t
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