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Autor: Emarc
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-07-25 01:24:16

I remember being carried to the car by Caspian, surrounded by my lycan pack mates and their protective and calming presence.

When we get home, Caspian starts the bath and undressed me gently all the while talking softly to me. He lowers me into the warm water before he strips himself and gets into the bath with me. He washes my blood-stained fingers, my body, and my hair.

By the time he dries me up, with a big fluffy towel in my hair, I'm feeling like myself again. He lays me in bed and pulls
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    Morning came slowly. I was still drifting somewhere between sleep and being awake when my mother’s voice cut through the room. “Livana. Wake up.” I pulled the blanket higher over my face, prompting her to snap, “Livana. Don’t start today.” A second later, the blanket disappeared completely, and col

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