♡Arielle’s POV♡“You aren’t going out there to meet that?” I gasped, panicking that he was going to send himself. Though his wolf was much larger than the Cursed, the thing looked mad and ready for body, even at the cost of its own life.Raphael didn’t reply to me; instead, he popped and slowly pushed the door open a little bit. The beast stopped snarling, stopped moving, and just stared at us.Before I could blink, it launched itself at us at a speed I didn’t know it had. I screamed again, waiting for its impact on the car or the painful sting of large, sharp jaws or claws shredding me into ribbons. But nothing like that came.Instead, another large growl filled the air, and at that instant, a warm, calm feeling rushed through me. The fear I felt melted and gave way to a certainty of safety that I didn’t realise I could have in that type of situation. There was only one explanation for what I had felt. Raphael.I opened my eyes, and as I predicted, he and the cursed were engaged in a
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