The Wolf In Me

Chapter 31 Subject 40

Part 1 Successful experiment

Lylah's POV

"Lylah, Lylah, hey," Melody said, waking me up into consciousness.

"Ah, my head. Where am I?" I asked with a wobbly voice, bringing my hand upon my forehead.

I realised I was on the cold floor, just before the stairs. My vision was getting stable again and that is when I recalled the moment I fell.

"Ugh, I'm sorry for scaring you. I need to go check out my arm. It hurts," I muttered, trying to gather myself up.

Melody helped me stand on my feet and walked me to the hospital. Thanks to the brilliant architect for making it connected to the main packhouse, it took a few minutes for me to arrive.

"Oh, for the love of Goddess, what happened to you this time?" The doctor said, turning around to close the door with my record file in her arms.

"I think I heard a cracking sound coming from my arm. It must be broken."

"Well, let's see," she said examining my arm.

"And your skin?"

"The wolf that attacked the packhouse came from behind me and scratched at me," I said, lifting my shirt with the healthy arm.

Melody was quietly listening to our conversation and I noticed her staring at nothing like she was in deep thought. The doctor patched me up, sanitized my wounds, corrected my broken arm tightening it up with plaster for me, then left Melody and me alone for a while.

thinking Melly?" I asked, watching

she started, then stopped for a moment before continuing the sentence, "we can use our magic to work our way into the scientist's building.

then you should go discuss it with

too. She is the only one that can make this happen, her being the only one that is not pregnant or injured. These scientists managed to injure the strongest of us, have you noticed? Like they know each and

one!" She continued, now kissing my forehead, "I

her run out of the door I chuckled, thinking how energetic she gets whenever she has a plan in mind. I sighed, turning my gaze at the television

Nelly's POV

Tell me, why have you come here?" I asked, looking into her eyes

silence, looking traumatised,

her one of my t-shirts and trousers as soon

stared at the clothes on the floor for a moment, then looked me

you don't feel the need to wear anything! Can you even understand me?" I asked, noticing

her head at me, thinking

with you?" I frowned, thinking she was making fun

Being behind bars was not what was making her feel that way. I realised she was a product being used by Dr Write and I felt pity for her. She was not taught how to speak, or how to do her daily needs. Wearing clothes was not in

managed to come here

lab?" I asked though

at me with disorientation, with her back facing the mirror that was placed on the floor, resting against the wall. That is where I realised

muttered, reading

for a command. She responded in a way like there was something familiar for her like that is how she was

at the clothes once

to notice a dozen of things from her and I knew I needed to let the alpha know so that he can determine what we can do about

The enchantress's POV

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