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I was in one of the vacant rooms looking at the night, the sky was clean with few stars and a beautiful crescent moon gave grace to the night. It gave me some peace

My wolf was quiet and saddened by the conversation we'd had that afternoon with Dominic. She wanted his attention, his affection, but she couldn't help but see a werewolf looking down on us with those orange eyes.

I understood, for the first time, how my wolf felt. Her affection and attraction to Dominic wasn't because of the bond of companionship, or not just because of that, it was out of a great sense of gratitude and indebtedness. He showed great concern for her, showed that he cared, that he cared for her, and made her feel loved and protected for the first time.

I'm a fool

I should be the first to care, she's a part of me, and I was the first to turn away.

Even though she wasn't on the day of the massacre, she had my memories and felt my emotions, thus making her own conclusions abou