Dorothy's POV
This insufferable man drives me absolutely insane! How dare he announce to his entire pack that I'm their Luna? Now every single wolf here addresses me with that title, and it makes my blood boil with frustration.
Joseph escorts me to the pack hospital, essentially dumping me into Karl's capable hands like I'm some package to be delivered.
"Everything under control?" Karl inquires, scanning Joseph's tense expression.
"Yeah, all good. I need to head back and make an appearance. Mind keeping an eye on Dorothy for me?"
"Consider it handled, Alpha," Karl responds, already guiding me toward the treatment rooms where Lincoln waits on an examination bed.
"Alright, let's see what we're dealing with here," I tell Lincoln, retrieving scissors to cut through his soiled shirt.
I dampen the bandages crusted with dried blood and pus, then carefully peel them away to reveal the massive infection festering beneath. The sight is absolutely horrifying.
