Venus's POVAs soon as I walked out of Monica's house, I was back at the fields again. I am still in her dress and her scent of herbs is making my nose tickle. A bit too strong for the werewolf senses, I would say. The first person who I came across once I got back to the pack, was Dorian. And he looks like someone punched his soul, sent it to hell and brought it back again. He lost a good amount of weight. His eyes have bags under them. And his hair is outgrown and almost reaching to his shoulders. "Who are you? And what did you do to my best friend?" I ask him and he looks at me through his hooded eyes. And now I am sure that he is sleep deprived as well. "How are you and Alpha King doing this shit? It's been hell without my mate in my arm's distance," Dorian whispers and even though I don't catch a scent, I look around just to make sure if we are really the ones here. Thankfully, it's just us. "And now imagine watching your mate do things with someone else other than you, just
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