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NIXIE’s POV

I had the opportunity to get up from the bed but I just couldn’t because I was enjoying the sleep so much that I did not want to get up or even stop holding Alana.

Alana was sleeping soundly finally and I could hear her breathe in and out calmly like a baby. I became tempted to ask her to let me spend every night with her.

I now had my own room in the pack house but that did not mean I did not have the opportunity to go back to the city to spend some nights and even days there, once in a while.

It was good as I had things to do there so I took the chance to get some things done at the city and leave the pack house a little a little every time.

Now, it was best for me to wake up and do the things that needed to be done, but I somehow couldn’t since I felt one tranquility I had not felt in a long time.

Not only did I start to dream of a life with the man of my dreams, where everywhere was filled with love, peace and happiness, but I had this kind of joy that was inexplicable