"Nina, you don't need to worry about him," Sal sighed, casting Yanai a sideways glance. "Males get injured all the time. A little pain is nothing—go get some rest."
To him, that so-called injury was nothing worth mentioning. Clearly, this wolf was taking advantage of Nina's soft heart, deliberately acting pitiful.
"Nina, you should sleep first," Mino added, then shot Yanai a sharp look, grinding his teeth inwardly. "I'll take care of him."
Oh, I'll take very good care of him.
Yanai lowered his gaze slightly. "It's fine, Nina… you should go rest. Mino may not have any abilities, but I can endure it."
He pressed a hand to his wound, his brows tightening faintly.
Seeing his discomfort, Nina couldn't bring herself to just leave him like that.
She turned to her mates. "I'll stay a little longer. I'll go back once he's feeling better."
Then she looked down at the little ones in her arms, gently stroking their heads. "Why don't you go back with your fathers and sleep first?"
