Aurora's eyes were glowing brightly. Not just a reflection of light. Her eyes literally lit up. The whites of her eyes faded and a dark crimson light illuminated them. Henry watched in astonishment, unable to look away. In all his years of being the Alpha King, he had never seen that particular eye colour. His own eyes turned gold when he was aroused, or when his beast struggled to dominate his human side. But Aurora's eyes were not gold or dark like the shifters, neither were they purple like witches, nor pale like vampires. Her eyes were bright red, the colour of blood. He was still trying to comprehend what was happening when something else caught his gaze. The claw mark on her cheek began to heal itself. The wound slowly healed up and closed, leaving her skin smooth and smeared with blood. Her trembling slowly subsided and her paleness disappeared. As colour returned to her cheeks, her eyes dimmed out and shut close, and she fell into a deep slumber. Henry, totally dumbfou
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