Chapter 90 Was That Your Way of Protecting Me?

Leona's POV I was different from a typical werewolf. Mom had been severely injured when she was pregnant with me. It took Dad a lot of effort to protect both mother and pup. Despite his best efforts, Mom passed away within three years after my birth. My wolf, Hatty, was awakened before I became an adult. As such, the werewolves of the Larkspur pack called me a genius, and I wore it like a badge of honor. Only Grandma fretted and worried over my so-called talent, so much so that she left me her wolf fang amulet for protection. She repeatedly reminded me that the amulet would protect me and Hatty if we found ourselves in grave danger. Not only that, she warned me to stay away from the healers as they would eventually harm me. Had Grandma foreseen everything that happened in the present? Was that why she reminded me to steer clear of the healers? Judging from the state of my health, I had clearly received medical treatment from Jon. Did that mean Hatty would never wake up? Once th