THERAPY

V sighed as he took out the small bottle he had with him. He opened it, and the pleasant herbal smell spread out swiftly as he dipped his middle finger in it. Slowly and carefully, he applied the cool, colorless gel-like substance on her bruises.

"This will help you heal faster. Trust me because I use it myself."

"So you get into that many fights?"

"No, I used to train in some martial arts and got injured quite often," he answered, and it was partly true. "You can keep the bottle, by the way."

The other truth was that he had sparring sessions daily with specific pack members who worked in the company. They even had a secret room for that on the gym floor of the Silvercrest building. Also, the rogue attacks were often a problem when he was staying at the packhouse before…

But with that part of his life, V chose to keep a secret from Siel... for now.