Levi's POV
"Tch! Goddess, that hurts."
Mumbling to myself, I apply a concoction to my wounds. In the back of my head, I am cursing at a whole lot of people who have put me through this mess.
"Lincoln...couldn't you have healed me properly last night? It's aching like someone put me through fire." I cuss at Lincoln even. My poor wolf - who's been with me through thick and thin, naturally - clicks his tongue in annoyance as well.
'I already told you, injuries like this can't be healed overnight or just when you wish for it to happen. It is a brutal skin rupture against the hard ice surface, Levi. What did you even think? That I, a wolf who is incapable of tissue damage, can rebuild all of it overnight? Do you even know how much energy that takes from both of us? And before you try and blame me for not taking care of our body well enough, let me say that I've tried everything I had last night to ease our pain. So that we could get a little bit of rest!'