That night, the shock caught up with me, and I spiked a high fever.Through the haze, I saw my mother, Eleanor. She had come to take care of me, even though I rarely spent time with her. I had been living in Herman's pack all along.I regretted leaving her alone for a man who wasn't worth it.A knock came at the door. Herman appeared, bringing the cold air in with him, carrying several kinds of medicine.When he saw I was awake, he rushed over and took my hand. "You're finally up."He touched my forehead and handed me some medicine and water. "Your fever's going down. Take some more medicine and you'll be fine."He squeezed my hand tightly. "You scared me to death. I waited for you for so long, and your phone was off."I thought you'd passed out on the side of the road again, like last time."Once, I'd lost my keys and couldn't get home. I was too scared to be alone, so I wandered the streets instead.I happened upon two werewolves fighting over territory, blood everywhere, and it frig
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