After Odessa had left the infirmary, Alaric had volunteered to stay with the she-wolf, who had caught his attention from the moment he set his eyes on her. Um. I don't wanna me push on my visa. I've only moved on me for a year. I'm pizza, a pizza, a pizza, a pizza, a pizza, a. He had felt the bond the last time he was at their pack, but he wasn't too sure, because it felt like something was blocking it. But seeing her injured in the woods had unlocked something deep and primal inside him, a need to protect, a need to care. He wanted her to open her eyes so badly. He wanted to see what they looked like. Unconsciously, he had moved closer to her on the bed, although she looked ghastly and pale. She was still the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on. Odessa had tried her best to clean her up as best as she could. She still had dirt covering her, but it was better than before. He noticed her hair was a lot curlier than normal. He suspected she was partly of African descent
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