บททั้งหมดของ The Son of Red Fang: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

Madilyn turns her head towards the door as she hears me enter. Her eyes are red and slightly swollen from her rubbing them, her rosy cheeks, wet from tears. Her arms are wrapped tightly around her stomach and her face shows the discomfort that she’s experiencing. “What’s wrong, Lyn?” I ask as I crouch down bedside the bed. “My tummy hurts.” She sniffles as tears run down her cheeks. I look at Lilly as I take Madilyn’s hand in mine, rubbing it gently. “I heard her throwing up in her bathroom when I came back to our room. When I went into their room Madisyn was sound asleep so I brought Madilyn in here. She’s been doing extremely well today compared to yesterday but she seems to have come down with something. She’s thrown up twice since coming in here with me.”I sigh as I wipe the tears from Madilyn’s cheeks. I place the back of my hand against her forehead but she doesn’t feel feverish. “Her temp is normal.” Lilly finishes as I spot the digital ear thermometer on the nightstand

Madilyn is calm and more relaxed so I roll to my side allowing her to sit up in the bed. Her eyes are now more curious than fearful but both are still easily seen within them. “Did he make you go to school?” Madilyn asks with a yawn. “No. For the first time in years he believed me. He turned off my alarm and waited until I was asleep before he left. I woke up around lunch after the kitchen staff left lunch on my desk. Next to the tray of food were two prescription bottles and a note underneath.Dad wasn’t one to apologize but that note was the closest he ever came to one. He kept me out of school for a week and I got to meet and spend time with the injured rogue. Everything changed after that. He incorrectly believed that I was an empath but I never developed the ability to feel what they were feeling. The intense emotional distress that abused and endangered wolves experienced simply manifested into severe stomach cramps, nausea and vomiting. When I was eighteen the council came

I have knelt down so I could catch his gaze. It’s important that he understands that I will admit and apologize when I am wrong. Something my father could never do and the one thing I truly despised about him. “I appreciate that.” He states with a nod without ever looking at me. “Alpha.” His voice is quiet and once again ashamed, throwing me off. “What’s wrong Cole?” “I don’t handle the lidocaine shots very well. Not since….” He trails off not wanting to admit what happened to him. “It reminds me of medications that I’ve been overdosed on. I need to be tied. I’ve hurt, badly hurt doctors and nurses in the past.” “Cole, I really don’t think that’s necessary. I’m going…..”“Alpha please.” He interrupts me, hanging his head and looking away as if he expects me to hit him. He waits a minute before looking back at me. His eyes are pleading and fearful.“Alpha please. I don’t want to hurt Dr. Pierce. I need to be tied. Hard restraints so I can’t move.” He swallows hard as I nod. “Le

“He said he was doing okay until one hit him in the stomach and another hit him in the head. The combination caused him to collapse long enough for Andrew to grab his hands and tie them behind his back. That’s the first time he linked with me. I tried to get Dr. Pierce’s attention but my voice just wouldn’t work. My mind was awake but I couldn’t do anything. I could hear Jamie with the link and Dr. Pierce in the room. I told him my situation and we both prayed to the moon goddess Diana that you might change your mind. He was struggling to stay awake when you explained their punishment. All he heard was all three would be presenting you their bare ass in your office before lunch today.”“I’m impressed. I’ll have to make note of his honesty. Do you remember how we said I was strict and unforgiving?” “Yes sir.” He’s becoming a lot more relaxed as Angela makes a second pass around the abscess. It looks as if she’s going in deeper this time but he’s not showing any signs of pain from it

“Angela is going to give us a minute to find something comfortable for you. Grab hold of me. It’s okay.” He finally lowers his arm, resting it on my side. I wiggle my arm around until it falls into the crook of his neck. His eyes are closed and his body stiff, flinching hard as my fingers touch his hair near the base of his skull. I slowly drift my hand down to his neck keeping my touch like a feather, barely perceptible but still there. He responds instantly, his fear response to any type of submission stimulus is intense. He chokes on a hard whine as he ducks his head down into my shoulder. He holds his breath several seconds before letting it out and doing it again. His body is shaking and his hands have closed into tight fists on the back of my shirt.“Do you think you can hold that position with him?” Angela has come over with the next round of lidocaine. “Can you reach the area you need?” I can feel her behind me pushing his hair out of the way of the cut. “I need you to s