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The salty and metallic taste of the Alpha's blood dancing on Madeleine's tongue evoked a revolting sensation within the pit of her stomach, forcing her to bend over and dry-heave for a few times as she didn't exactly have anything to regurgitate anyway.

She violently coughed, spitting out that horrendous liquid tainting her mouth, almost losing balance and falling to her knees as bits and bits of that looming dizziness kept poking at the edges of her mind again, threatening to cloud her vision.

Feeling so unsteady and weak, she wobbly straightened herself back up and staggered her way towards Emerick as she struggled to recover her wits and make sense of everything that just happened at the same time.

The Alpha...

"H-he did something to me...I don't know what happened," She anxiously sputtered out, tucking away a wild strand that had clung against her damp skin as she rose her sight to look up at Emerick's partially smeared face.

"He used compulsion on your mind," He was quick to expl