Atlas walked to me, closing the distance between us in rushed steps. “Atlas," I breathed, my ribs hurting. I felt relieved to see him, tears stinging my eyes. He pulled Gabriel off me, throwing him away. He immediately cuts the binds holding me, covering my body with his jacket. I shivered as I held the jacket tighter, my body quivering. I ignored the pain I felt when I brought the jacket closer, reveling in the joy of being in his embrace. I felt a sense of safety in his arms. “You'd be fine little witch, you can heal yourself," Atlas whispered to me, holding me against him. I paused when I heard what he said. Did I hear hun correctly? What does he mean I can heal myself? Does he know that I could heal myself? Does he know about my being a wolf?? My head snapped around to look at him, shock all over my face. How did he? I was about to ask what he meant when Gabriel yelled loudly. “I would make you both pay," he said. He wanted to turn around and run, but Atlas was quic
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