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CHAPTER 32

THIRD PERSON POV

Scott nodded, grateful for his mother's understanding. "That's a good idea, Mom. Fiona, would you like a tour of the pack house? It's not as big as some of the others, but it's home."

Fiona smiled warmly, her silver eyes sparkling with curiosity. "I'd love that, Scott. Lead the way."

Fiona absurdly halted in her step after she realized that they had been into the woods for days and she probably just had her birth once.

She smelt her clothes and she could perceive some weird smell. "I don't think now is the right time to tour me around your pack!" She said and that had left Scott curious.

"Why is that?" He asked.

"Because, I think I stink?" Fiona responded.

"I do not think so, you don't stink or look bad to me!" He said,

Fiona felt she should be grateful about what he just said but sadly she wasn't.

Fiona couldn't help but feel self-conscious about her appearance and the lingering smell from their days in the woods.

Despite Scott's reassurance, she couldn't shak
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