The pouring rain left Alaric drenched from head to toe, Eliza clinging onto him unconsciously. His guards caught up to him in no time, quickly building a tent with the supplies they had managed to bring along. He watched the tent come to life impatiently, an almost lifeless Eliza pressed against his chest. Alaric had a whole lot of emotions gushing out of his veins. But oddly enough, anger wasn’t the emotion he felt the most. It was worry. With a mix of fear. “Alpha, the tent is-” He didn’t wait for them to finish, Alaric immediately rushing in with Eliza in his arms. He carefully laid her on the ground, her whole body as cold as ice. “Fuck.” It was impossible to light a fire. Not with the pouring rain and strong winds. “Eliza,” he tapped her gently, in attempt to wake her up. She barely stirred though, her eyes firmly shut. “How can a girl be so stubborn?” Her hair was completely soaked and her clothes were no different. Not only was she stubborn, she was also reckless. At
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