VINCENT Pack members came to see Rylee when we arrived at the pack house. They all seemed elated to have her safe and sound. By the time Rylee and I retired at night, we were exhausted. We took a shower together. Thereafter, we laid down on the bed. Rylee was curled up into my side, her head resting on my chest. "I am contented," she whispered and I closed my eyes, her floral scent flooding my senses. "If I should die right now, I'll die happily," she continued, her fingers tracing irregular shapes along my torso. "You're not dying. Don't say that," I countered. She giggled."Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere. You're stuck with me for the rest of your life, Alpha Vincent." "Well, I don't mind.""How's your neck? Does it hurt?" She suddenly asked. "It doesn't. It's healing at it's own pace. I know you want to mark me and all. But, you have to be patient," I said. She sighed. "I wish you didn't do that though. Still, don't you think it's weird that you were only asked to get ri
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