Nursing the Enemy

Elara's POV

My boots slipped heavily on the worn linoleum as I hauled Kaelen's massive, dead weight over the threshold of my small apartment. My muscles burned, screaming in protest against the sheer physical strain of dragging an unconscious Alpha werewolf out of the freezing alley and up the narrow stairs. Driven completely by a desperate, ingrained nurse's need to save his life despite his sev