ELEANOR Just then, I felt something snap within me. Gasping, I part my lips as my eyes widened in shock and a newly-found fear. Fear of who this strange man, standing before me under a red cloak, is capable of doing to me with a snap of his fingers. My head jerked up, my body shaking violently. Suddenly, I was standing in an awkward position. With my head tilted to the left and my hands curled inwards, like I was having some sort of episode that rarely happens to wolves. It was unheard of to see wolves collapse on the ground and vomit blood, or feel just a bit of weakness, even for an omega. Werewolves always had a unique trait which separated us from human beings. It was our gift, to heal quickly and never get sick. However, I started to doubt that same notion as my body convulsed, making my eyes flicker and my hands coil into tight fists. Marcus grunted before I fel incredible pain shoot straight through me. For some reason, I was unable to receive air through my nose or mouth, an
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