Wolfs Right
Only the color of the eyes remained unchanged: shimmering yellow.
Lily concentrated her attention on the man, not wanting to notice the chaos going on around her. The streaks of blood on her chest, hastily wiped off by the palm of her hand, did not push the girl away, and she clung, absorbing the warmth with her body and sharing her own, evoking a quiet half-groan-half-growl of the werewolf.
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