From Scapegoat to Luna Queen

Summary

I'm a healer. And I've been given a second chance.

I'd barely opened my eyes on the border battlefield when the emergency transmission crackled through from the Healers' Guild.

"Ivy Mitchell—get to the infirmary, now. The Alpha's been hit bad. You're the only one who can save him."

The words hit me like a punch to the chest.

Because I'd read this exact message before. In my last life.

Last time, I'd dropped everything and rushed back the second I got the call. But by the time I reached the infirmary, the Alpha was already dead.