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Alana’s POV

Instead of helping me back on my feet, Alex placed his hands beneath my body, lifting me up in his arm, bridal style.

His action startled me. I wasn't excepting him to carry me in his arms, maybe offer a hand but certainly not like this. But rather than feel uncomfortable in such close proximity, I found myself leaning into his chest some more, drowning in his intoxicating smell but the torture was that, I was trying not to enjoy it more than I should have.

But the more I resisted, the more I felt drawn to all of it, feeling rather warm in his embrace and luring me in dangerously.

Going out of the clinic, he led us steadily towards a totally different route. I had no idea where we were heading to but i immediately assumed it to be the Alpha's house, right where we had been summoned.

Taking a break from my distracting thought, I looked beyond Alex broad chest shielding me and towards the surrounding. The view before me was almost surreal.

Outside the pack was beautiful with
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Dorothy Garulle
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