(Nora's POV)When I woke up again, I was in a room I'd never seen before.The furniture was plain. Nothing like Creed.My fingers shook. I tried to shift my body, and I realized I was still alive.The wounds that had been killing me had gone down to a dull ache.I was pushing myself up when the door opened and a tall, striking man walked in fast."You're awake." He put a hand on my shoulder, light. His voice was even. "Don't move yet. You're stable, but you need to rest. If you push now, you'll have these injuries for life."I stared at him, lost for a second, before I found my voice. "Thank you. Are you the one who saved me?"He nodded, then turned and brought me the warm tisane he had steeping on the side table. While I drank, he told me what had happened.His name was Kieran Drake. He was the Alpha heir of the Drake Pack — the pack that bordered Creed to the north.The Drakes had been pack warriors for generations. Same as the Ashfords. Loyal to their Alpha. Loyal to their pack.A f
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