#Chapter 215 – The Pups Come to Visit

Ethan As soon as I announced that feeling had returned to my lower limbs, the doctor promptly reappeared to run a few tests. He forced Jane to move away from me, which I both hated and appreciated – it’s impossible to think clearly when she’s so close – before poking and prodding my extremities with a pleased expression. “As I said, everything looks great, Ethan.” He concludes, “it couldn’t have gone better, even if the anesthesia did give us some trouble. I’m thrilled with these results.” “How soon will I be able to walk again?” I ask eagerly. “And shift, how soon can I shift?” “Well you’re in much better shape than most patients because your braces have been regularly exercising your joints and ligaments.” He begins evenly, “but you have lost some muscle tone because they haven’t actually been putting in the work of moving you around.” “So he’ll need physical therapy?” Jane guesses, standing near my head. “Yes, though since wolves heal so quickly, it shouldn’t take too