CHAPTER 132 Nothing is Impossible
Lance's POV
I pressed Raphael's wound, hoping the blood seeping out from it won't flow anymore.
I was happy I got to call Raul and tell him about the accident before the signal went bad.
I looked up when I heard footsteps, my heart thumped dangerously. I didn't want this to be an attack, I couldn't remove my hands from his room.
There was no first aid box, no place to take him, what annoyed me was how I forgot to tell Raul to bring bandages and first aid materials.
I pressed Raphael's wound tightly and he winced, I knew how it hurt, but pressing it was the best thing right now.
I looked up slowly, a man stared at me, eyes narrowed. His breath smelled like alcohol.
He looked around then back at me. He walked forward until he was right in front of me. I could smell that he was a wolf.
“What the hell do you think you're doing?” the man shouted, anger evident in his voice, “You don't have any medical training or anything!”