Claire looked up from preparing the bed and gasped at the sight of the girl. She rushed to the side of her mate and helped the two men lay her down on the bed. She immediately got to cleaning her wounds.

"Dean, go get some new clothes for her to wear from my bag," she said and watched as he nodded and rushed out of the room. "Sean, go get a bucket of hot water and fresh towels from the washroom."

She felt weird ordering an Alpha around, but the life of the girl lying on the bed was far more important than titles. When she looked back at Sean, she saw that the Alpha was standing there staring at the girl. The way he was looking at her, she could tell that they were mates.

Claire put down the cotton ball in her hand and came between the two mates, "Sean, I know you don't want to leave her, but right now, she needs medical help, so please go get a bucket of hot water and towels." She told the Alpha, in a soft voice.

Sean reluctantly tore his eyes off his mate to look at the girl in front of her. He sighed and nodded, knowing that she was right.

He walked to the washroom as Claire went back to cleaning his mate up. After he turned on the hot water tap to fill up the bucket, he went to the closet to pick out a bunch of freshly washed towels. When he came out, Dean was already in the room, placing clothes on the table and walking over to the bed to help Claire.

He went next to his mates other side and held her hand lightly, afraid of hurting her anymore.

Once Claire finished wrapping up her external wounds, she ushered the boys out to get the girl dressed, although she had to practically push Sean out of the room. After that was done, she walked back to the girl and decided to give her a sponge bath and wash her hair, just so that the dirt doesn't end up infecting the open wounds. So she went to the bathroom and got a bucket of warm water and a sponge.

"What did those monsters do to you?" Claire asked, to no one in particular. The girl didn't reply, obviously. It looked like she hadn't slept for weeks, months even, going by the bags under her eyes.

When the girl was completely clean, she dressed her up in a floral dress, one that she had gotten and walked to the door to open it and allow the boys to come in.  Then, she walked back and started drying the girl's hair with a towel.

"Claire, can I do that, please?" Claire heard Sean ask and turned to look at his unsure face. She smiled and stepped aside, letting the alpha take her place.

She and Dean watched Sean as he gently dried the girl's hair for a while but decided to leave them alone and went up to their own room.

But before leaving, Claire could swear she heard the Alpha whisper a broken "Sorry" to the sleeping girl.