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Chapter 102

Samuel’s POV

I smell blood. A wounded animal. An easy kill. The blood is still fresh. Not dead yet. A noise ahead, whimpering. Getting close. Big animal. No not animal.

The part of my brain that is still human tries to comprehend. No fur. Clothing. Human. Must not kill. It's female and injured. Blood covers her ragged clothing.

Smells like sweat, blood and desperation. Can't smell her. Can't smell animal on her.

She trips and I move closer careful not to frighten her. A twig snaps under my feet and she sits on her heels terrified. The terror leaves her eyes almost instantly when she see me and is replaced by hope. She reaches a hand towards me and I see the other arm is being held awkwardly. It is broken and the bone has torn through the skin.

Wolf. Not pack. Strange wolf. Injured wolf. Not pack. Not enemy.

After sniffing her skin I move closer letting her palm glide over my head, down my neck. She screams an

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