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Right there, impossible to miss in the flickering glow of the firelight, was the prominent, rigid outline of his semi-hard length. He was aroused. A warm, electric shockwave shot straight from Avery's chest down to her toes. Her face burned with a heat so intense she thought she might actually combust. Her gaze darted back up to his face in sheer panic, her hands frozen mid-air. He’s blind. He doesn't know I can see... that, she thought frantically, her mind spinning out of control. Or does he? Damien stood perfectly still, his expression a mask of cool composure, but the slight tightening of his jaw and the rapid pulse in his neck betrayed him.

Jack immediately frowned and signaled for someone to take her away. His expression turned gloomy. He pulled Gabriel to the front of my car and forced him to kneel. Then, he grabbed a stick, striking Gabriel hard several times until Gabriel collapsed, whimpering in pain. After that, with a humble and servile attitude, he said, “Mr. Cullen, my brother is truly blind. He failed to recognize who you were. Please calm your anger. Jenkins Construction will cover any damages today. We’ll even buy you a better car.” “If one car isn’t enough, we’ll buy ten. Even a hundred of them. Whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness!

She followed closely behind him and the two disappeared into the forest. "Did you notice?" Weaver asked and Alex nodded. "Her brother is blind. That's probably why she thought it best to talk it out." Alex said and Weaver nodded. "Don't tell the others about the male being blind. It'll provoke some of the others to try and run him off." Alex said and Weaver nodded in understanding. "I'll take a group to start setting up markers upon our new territory." Wever said and Alex nodded wondering how someone who couldn't see had survived this long. He had help from his sister but he didn't seem to rely on her. . . .

The hooves of our horses awaken some of the people of my pack, causing them to peek out their windows and doors to see what the commotion is about. Before long, we reach the courtyard of the palace and begin to dismount. After a quick debriefing, I release the men to go home to get some rest. Turning, I focus on the woman at my side and find myself floored. Her hood has fallen back to reveal raven hair, the light of dawn causes rainbows to shimmer in the long strands. Her beauty takes my breath away, but that isn’t what truly floors me. Her eyes, her eyes are a dull shadow violet. She’s blind.

Her hands don't budge and I assume the never-ending pain that I feel in my chest could only mean that is where I was shot. I feel myself slipping away again. My head becomes fuzzy and my surroundings edge with a blurry pitch dark silhouette. All I can see is the blue from Crayvin's eyes as he stares down at me. Those eyes I love so much are brimmed with so many emotions. Fear, worry, sorrow, misery.

In the morning, as I was on my way to meet the group, a car approached me driving at a slow-paced speed. When it stopped, I did too. The first thing I saw when the window opened was a gun. “Get in the car!” Said the driver. I did as commanded because I didn’t wanna get into trouble with the bad guys. They then gave me a black cloth to blindfold my eyes. I could feel the car driving but I couldn’t feel where it was going. When my eyes got unfolded the first person I saw was the Wise- thug. “Guess what? I knew you can`t be trusted.”

"If I tell her the truth, her behavior changes. She becomes a co-conspirator. Right now, her fear is real. Her confusion is real. That is her only protection. If my enemies believe I am blind, they will move in ways I can predict. If she knows I can see, she might give the game away before I’ve cleared the board." I stood up, walking to the window and pressing my forehead against the cool glass. The agitation in my soul had a name now, though I refused to speak it. It was protection. It was a possessive, territorial instinct that went beyond the terms of our contract. "The board is crowded, Tony," I murmured, watching a lone owl sweep across the lawn. " Until I know who is holding the knife,

She asked, caressing his cheeks and he looked away sideways, not understanding what he should do before she could start asking more questions to make him fall into a dilemma. "Nothing is wrong, I am not feeling good, my shoulder is aching. I will go and take a rest." He gave an excuse to escape from the moment and reached the door when he heard her next words which he never wanted to hear. "You are blind, aren't you?" For a moment, it felt like the world stopped around him and only her voice was ringing in his ear. No, he can't let her know what happened to him, it will only make their situation worse.

"Let's get her out of here before anyone sees us. The alpha will be waiting." At the word “Alpha”, Belinda's body stiffened. She needed no more evidence to conclude on who was behind this. The sound of footsteps drew her out of her thoughts, and she grew alert, sitting straighter against the wall. As all she was her ears, she listened attentively, hearing the heavy metal door swing open and the footsteps draw nearer. Not long after, the blindfold came off, and she was exposed to the dim light of a single fluorescent bulb. Despite expecting to see the face in front of her, it didn't dull the impact of the overwhelming anger and hatred that crashed into her.

She burst out laughing and I could only bite down on my lips hard enough to stop the aching in my heart. Viktor was standing there watching her humiliated me. “ Just kidding ,the door is on the right. For real this time.” She continued,amusement still in her voice. I picked myself up and moved to the right. Do I have a choice ? I'm blind ,I'm pathetic. I moved to the right, my hands stretched out before me and searching for the door knob. Thankfully I found it and pushed the door open. “ See ya …blind bitch! Try not to get run over by a car on your way out.” Holly yelled after me as I staggered into the driveway.