Chapter 62 ~I Fucked Your Mate~

• “What happened to you, Jamole? It has been four days now and you are still in pains. You know you don’t heal yet you keep getting into a fight. I wish you could listen to me for once and stay alive for us,” that was the voice of Professor Duncan who with the help of his mate Stella they tended to Jamole’s bruised shoulders which the shifter brought upon him the other day with Sasha at the jungle.
• Jamole was an image of himself now; his skull and shoulders were bloodied; he had bled for days and it seemed the injury wasn’t going to heal any moment soon. He had stayed out of the sight of anyone just avoid explaining himself for the injury inflicted upon him by the enemy shifter.
• Jamole snorted abruptly, “I wish I had died, perhaps it would have been better than this fucking miserable life. What sort of immortality is this? What the fuck did I get myself into. You guys heal but I don’t heal. I am still a fucking human. I could lose my life at the slightets attack by an enemy shifter…”