*is this guard legit? And good?*

"Of course, why would your mate have him help you if he wasn't?" The doctor asks, looking at her like she grew two heads.

Caspian chuckles, buttoning up his shirt.

*trust me, Iv had bad run-ins from magic Lycans and humans who say they would do good.* then she shut up, ashamed.

(One of those Lycans was her master.)

(I thought it was the alpha? I thought they'd finished him off.... :/)

Caspian sits next to her on the floor, resting his hand on hers. The doctor waits.

(They did. But he magicked her to be his slave before he died.)

Alex sobbed, her tears soaking her clothes and her area leaking bloody crud.

(SO a guard is her master now?)

He holds her hand while they wait.

A guard walks in two minutes later, his arms full of items.

The doctor begins telling him what's wrong in a hushed tone.

The guard nods, knowing what to do.

(basically.)

Alex began shaking, terrified out of her wits. *no...*

Caspian frowns, not understanding. He squeezes her hand, offering her his support.

The doctor hovers over the guard, making sure he's doing it properly.

The guard sits on the stool, setting his things down at his feet.

(Is it this guard?)

(Yep.)

Alex whispered, *i dont want to be controlled again... not again...*

The guard acts as if he doesn't notice this and begins to pour liquids into a small flask.

Caspian snarls, "What do you mean?"