Otis' POV: “I died on the day I was born but my parents refused to accept that fate, so they took me to the Pack's Lumar.” I replied to hear Roshan humming and the cotton dabbed again to my wounds. Unable to hold the pain, I gasped and a cry left my lips with my back thrown to the couch, “awww.” I cried, I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. Roshan stopped for a while and his eyes intently watching me cry with the smile on his lips disappearing. His eyes shifted to my fingers which were already digging the pillow beside me. I sniffed, and he brought his hand to my cheeks and like a sweet coaxing, it helped me to calm down. But once again Roshan slid down the cotton to my ankles. I flinched, I brought my hands to cover my lips and seeing this, Roshan slipped his hand to me, bringing it away from my lips. “Does it hurt?” He asked and I nodded. The tears moved when I brought my head up and down, I don't know why but I felt completely vulnerable to this man. “Bear wit
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