Chapter 90

She tried to open her eyes, her body screamed abuse at her as she tried to move, her head throbbed almost in tune with her heart. She heard movement and tried to move, her back was one massive point of pain. Hands pushed her down to the soft bed. A deep male voice told her to be calm, that she was safe and to just rest. "What..."

"Shush... I found you, I watched your plane crash and I went to see if anyone had survived, I had to pull you from the plane." Her mind started to tick as she started to remember, her older brother was taking his first solo fight and had asked her to come. He was flying low to get a look at some elk and accidentally clipped a tree. After that she remembered nothing.

"My..." the man she couldn't see tensed. He knew she had not been alone in the plane, a man had been with her, he didn't want to find out what that man's relationship was with her, not when he wanted her for himself, he would fight any rival for her. "Brother..." his shoulders slumped, it had been her brother who he had pulled first from the wreck, he had died on impact. When he heard her moan he had torn what was left of the little plan apart to free her. Watching her struggle to stay alive for the last three days, he had found her to be stronger then any of the bitches in his pack, a strength he admired.

"Forgive me, I worked as fast as I could to free him but he was dead when I pulled him out." Amy cried, she dug her head into the pillow and sobbed, now she was alone, she had no other family. Wolfgang felt for her, seeing her cry made him want to cry, he stroked her back and watched as she grieved for her bother. He pulled out a hanky and wiped her face as she stopped crying, he held the hanky to her nose and she blew. When she finally calmed he continued. "Then I heard you and you became my concern."

"How long was I out?" he sighed.

"You've been fighting a fever for three days. It broke this morning."

"How bad?" He winced, the pack's doctor had come in to look her over, he had been doubtful of her survival, her wounds were so bad, he doubted that even if she was in a hospital that she would survive, he also doubted that one of their own could recover from such wounds.

"Broken ribs, cuts, bruises, three long gashes down your back, fractured collar bone, whip lash, fractured left tibia..."

"Stop... pummelled was all you had to say." He chuckled, he liked that humour from her.

"Your on your stomach because every time we've tried to put you on your back the stitches split and we have to re-stitch. So please try to stay still." she slightly nodded. She felt her bladder give a demand she needed to relieve herself.

"I need to... pee." she heard movement, she felt the blankets move, she tensed as she finally realised she was completely naked beneath the blankets.

"Relax... I'm the only one here so I'm the only one who can help you, besides, I've also been sponging you down, I've seen everything." She blushed. She felt strong calloused hands lift her hips gently, something that resembled a bed pan, but one that cupped her to prevent leaks was set in place. She took a deep breath willing her body to relax, she felt the warm flow of golden liquid, when her bladder was empty she sighed.

"Done." he removed the pan and gently wiped her dry the resettled her back on the bed and slid the blankets back over her.

"Give me a moment and I'll bring you something to drink and eat."

"I'm Amy..." He smiled.

"Hello Amy I'm Wolfgang." She heard the door open and him slide from the room. She tried to move her head to survey the room, pain raced through her body. Wolfgang returned.

"Whip lash." he offered her a straw. "Water, tell me if it's too cold." she sucked on the straw, the water was just the right temperature.

The moment she stopped sucking he pulled the water away. "Better, but I still feel sticky." he sighed.

"Eat first, then I'll organise a sponge bath." She sighed. He gently rolled her onto her side then even more carefully onto her back, he carefully propped her up, sweat was pouring down her forehead, he gently mopped her forehead. "Are you in pain." Amy's throat closed in surprise as she finally got to see her saviour, she had guessed he was a big man his voice was deep and rumbling, but Wolfgang had the body that would make a bodybuilder envious. He was a shade off seven feet tall and half as wide at the shoulders. A white cotton shirt was pulled tightly across his chest, tight black jeans hugged sculptured thighs and sat low on his narrow hips.

He had long black hair that was tied back in a pony tail, blue eyes studied her with seriousness. She swallowed suddenly nervous, there was something about him that made her all tingly inside. "Yes." he nodded and reached over to a bottle of pills, he tipped two into his hand. He got the water ready and popped one pill on her tongue. She swallowed the pill along with a pull of water, he popped the other in her mouth and she swallowed it again.

"What was that?" he chuckled.

"I have a doctor I keep on retainer, he examined you and has been treating you. I believe it is some kind of good pain killer I didn't really ask, he just said to give you two when you woke before you ate, then two every four hours." He put the water aside and offered her a scoop of soup. He blew on it and offered it to her. She felt odd being fed by him but even if she had tried she knew her arms wouldn't be able to hold the spoon.

"He didn't happen to tell you how long I'll be bed ridden." He sighed.

"In his words, as long as it takes."

"Why didn't you just get me to a hospital?" he offered her another scoop of soup, she swallowed.

"You would have died before we had gotten you even half way to the nearest hospital, besides we had everything we needed right here to fix you. My father used to run a clinic, when he died everything was moved here and we always have medical supplies here since we are so far from everything." she nodded. He offered her some more soup.

"So where am I?"

He chuckled. "My home, right in the middle of the privately owned nature reserve know as Wolf Haven." he offered her more soup.
“Just because she is human you don’t need to lie to her, Gang,” said a woman who came inside the room.
Amy balked at the sight of her. She was wearing a crown with blinding jewels and she had a long dark braided crown as well. She was dangerous and beautiful at the same time. And she looked at Amy with a gentle smile.
“Sweetheart, you are in the castle of Amorentia. And I am Synthia. You can call me Sin. I am the Queen of wolves. You can stay assured that you will be taken care of and your brother isn’t dead but he isn’t fully human either. Gang here was just trying to protect you in case you are shocked but he is now under protection for he is newly turned wolf. When you are stable and better you will get a chance to meet him. Until then, I hope that you shall love it here. You are our royal guest,” said Sin as she came and touched her hand and the warmth and kindness flowed from her in waves and Amy felt a lot better and smiled at her.
“Thank you, Queen Synthia. I appreciate being told the truth. Thanks a lot,” said Amy as she glared at Wolfgang and he hung his head.
“I shall take your leave dear. I hope you feel better soon. If you need anything from me, don’t hesitate to call,” said Sin as she rose up and Amy nodded at her and thanked her again.
When Sin came out of the room Serafina chanted something and the aura on her was off.
“That thing worked like a charm,” said Serafina and she was visibly excited.
“It seems that the section of the library which was made off limits was made so for a reason, so that none of the others could get a hand on this kind of powerful magic, don’t you think so?” asked Sin as they both walked in the direction of the War Room.
“Oh there is nothing to think here, I know so,” said Serafina.