Trapped by the Alpha

POV Lyanna

My body feels like it has been twisted into a knot and left to harden. The stark pack infirmary cot beneath me offers zero support, and every muscle in my back protests as I try to shift. I spent more time last night stitching up wounded warriors than I ever spent in a single shift during my hospital residency. My exhaustion is so deep it clings to my bones, making it nearly impossible