A healer and their alpha

He squinted at Ollie as the other wolf Eyed him, and then the space beside him. Imagining his little Songbird? She was incredibly small and delicate. It was almost terrifying at times. Ollie spoke of a few other things he could try, but it was hard to tell without knowing what Iggy was reacting to.


His next words drew Basilisk up short. He paused, and his next words were spoken very carefully. “Her stomach is a long way from other parts. Why would her size mean she would hurt there?” He asked the healer. Ollie was so incredibly young. He'd proven quick and clever with his medicine and learning. But how much did the boy actually know about sex? He didn't want to hear that they were logically incompatible. His little Songbird… he… he wasn't quite ready to admit exactly what she meant to him.