For years I suffered at the hand of my stepmother, then ran to the humans and suffered at their hands, too. I'd kept quiet around those creatures because no matter what, we weren't the same. I didn't want to be them, anyway. But I had to live among them, so I kept quiet. No friends, just a few acquaintances here and there. Wolves I knew from high school roamed around human territory. Apart from that, after cutting Jacob off, I became a lone wolf,in every sense of the word. Until now.Like a zombie, I took steps towards a couch and sat in it, gratitude rising in me at the ways Roman had changed my life. Yes, he'd messed up terribly, but he had made up and still was making up for it, obviously guilty about his past deeds no matter how much I tried to change his mind.Of course, I was glad he was striving to do all he could to make me feel better, but I wanted something else. However, though he hadn't given me that request, he'd come through in other ways. He'd given me a roof over my
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