XAVIER
A doctor came in and had Rex on a drip. I paced around the room, watching him attend to Rex. My mind wandered to the reason Rex went to Marve in the first place.
He must've had no choice but to stay there and be tortured because he was outnumbered. He wasn't really strong. He just had a big build.
"He will be fine soon. He just needs a lot of rest. The drip is food and plenty of water. It also has something in it that will make him sleep. He is dehydrated, and there's no food in his stomach, so that is what he needs." The doctor explained to me that after he was done fixing the drip, it looked like breast milk.
"seeing what he is, his wolf will heal him. It just needs the strength to do that." He added, and I nodded. The doctor knew what he was doing.
"This, should not get out of this room," I warned, and he nodded.
"Secrecy is my motor. I was never here." He replied and dropped another bag of food on the table beside Rex's bed.
