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She cried harder, curling in on herself, but she didn’t push me away this time.
I pressed my head to the floor at her feet, ears back, waiting. Just waiting, to show her I wasn’t like the monster who’d held her here.
-CAITLYN’S POV-
I was curled up on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
Blake had been gone for days now, and no one would tell me where. Every time I asked, the others just shrugged like it was normal. But it wasn’t normal to me. He never did this before.
A loud noise broke the silence. Shouting, feet pounding, voices raised. At first I thought it was another argument. The pack seemed to fight about everything, and usually, it was all in good faith.
But the voices got louder, as if everyone was rushing to do something.
I frowned and dragged myself up. well
If they were at each other’s throats again, I might as what it was about. If it was something else, I had to know. see
I stepped into the hall, leaning on the railing that looked over the main floor. My eyes scanned the scene-and then my breath caught.
Blake was back.
He stood in the middle of the chaos, tall and worn out, looking like he’d just returned from a war. Relief washed through me, and I hurried down the stairs, ready to yell at him. To ask him where he’d been. Why he hadn’t told me before leaving.
But then my gaze fell upon a girl.
She stood a short distance from him, hugging herself, her eyes on the ground. up with
For a heartbeat I couldn’t move. My brain couldn’t catch what I was seeing. She was thinner than I remembered, her hair tangled, but it was her. My sister.
“Hannah?” My voice cracked.
Her head snapped up. Her eyes widened, and then she ran.
We collided halfway across the room, clinging to each other so tightly it almost hurt. I buried my face in her shoulder, shaking. “I’ve searched for you for so long,” I sobbed. “I thought I’d never see you again.”
Hannah’s tears soaked into my shirt as she held me just as fiercely. “Heather… I didn’t think I’d make it out alive,” she choked out. “I missed you so much. The thought of seeing you again was the only thing that kept me going in that hell.”
The noise of the pack faded into the background. For that moment, it was just the two of us, holding on like if we let go, we might lose each other again.
I pulled back just enough to look at her face, brushing her hair out of her eyes with trembling fingers. “You’re really here,” I whispered, hot tears streaming down my face. “You’re here.”
Hannah nodded, littering my face with a million kisses. “I’m here.”
And I clung to her again, refusing to let go.
-CAITLYN’S POV-
The infirmary was quiet when I slipped in.
Only the faint ticking of the clock on the wall and the smell of antiseptic filled the space.
My eyes went straight to him. Blake was sitting on one of the beds, his back straight and legs stretched out, bandages wrapped tight around his abdomen. He looked slightly pale, and very tired, but when he glanced at me, his green eyes caught mine, and for a second I forgot how to breathe.
God, they were beautiful.
That soft, deep green that made it impossible to look away. I hesitated, then before I could stop myself, I crossed the room and sat on the edge of his bed.
He blinked at me like I’d just done something impossible.
I had, I guess.
“Is everything okay?” he asked softly, eyebrows pulling together.
I nodded, and a small smile tugged at my lips. “Finally, it is. For the first time in years, everything feels okay. I feel okay. And it’s
Y Clece all thanks to you, Blake.”
His brows rose slightly, surprise flickering in his eyes, and I felt this sudden urge to prove it was true, that I meant it. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around him, hugging him.
He stiffened at first, like he had no idea what to do, but then he melted against me. My cheek rested against his shoulder, and for once I wasn’t filled with fear or bitterness or hatred.
Just peace.
He didn’t move an inch until I pulled away, and his mine, shining with relief and happiness. gaze met
The silence between us felt like too much. So I decided to fill it with words.
“I spent so long hating werewolves,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. “I thought you were all monsters, that you only brought pain. But I never realised that you’re just like humans. Some good, some bad. I was too blind to see it. My trauma and pain took away my ability to see the other side of things.”
He shook his head softly, hand reaching towards my face. I stayed put, not leaning away. His fingers traced my skin, and those magical sparks shot down my body. “It’s alright, Caitlyn. What matters is that you understand that now. And that you’re safe, and so is Hannah.”
The gentleness in his tone made my throat ache. For years I’d carried anger like it was armour, and he just cut through it with simple words.
Then he shifted a little, grimacing from the wound, and reached for something on the bedside table.
I frowned, watching him.
He held it out to me.
Keys.
“What’s this?” I asked, taking them from him.
“A house,” he said simply. “For you and your sister.”
My mouth fell open. “What? Why? Are you kicking us out?”
Blake chuckled, shaking his head. “I would never dream to do that. But you’re free to go now, Caitlyn. Wherever you want. You deserve to live your life the way you want to. Like everybody else. I think I’ll manage. However, if you choose to stay in town, I didn’t want you to feel forced into the pack house. I know Hannah is very traumatised. I saw her, the state she was in. She might want space, somewhere that feels safe, away from my kind.”
The weight of the keys in my hand suddenly felt too much, and the heat of tears pricked my vision.
Nobody had ever thought of me like that.
Nobody had ever cared enough to offer something so kind.
“Blake…” My voice cracked as I tried to swallow back the emotion. “Thank you. For this. And for saving her. For bringing her back to me. She’s the only family I had left, and you fought against monsters to return her to me. Thank you.”
Blake smiled, shaking his head like he didn’t wanna hear it. “There’s nothing in the world I wouldn’t do for you, Caitlyn.”
The words seemed to settle in my chest, sending a wave of warmth through me.
My heart hammered so loudly I was sure he could hear it. I leaned in before my brain had a chance to catch up with what I was doing.
Our lips brushed, and the tingles that shot through my skin made me pull away with a gasp.
Blake’s eyes darkened until they were black.
But I felt no fear. Not even a tinge of it.
I was aroused, and pressed my lips against his.
Blake responded at once, his hands resting on my waist, pulling me on top of him like I weighed nothing.
I sucked in a breath, pulling away to meet his gaze. “You’re gonna hurt yourself,” I muttered.
“The wounds have healed,” he replied, tugging me close again.
Our lips met once more, and his hunger spilled into the kiss, the passion between us making my heart ache and thunder at the same time.
My hands shot to the back of his neck, fingers entangling with his hair, my senses heightening.
He was everywhere.
His scent was everywhere.
His touch was everywhere.
He grunted softly against my lips, making me stiffen. “Sorry, did I hurt you?” I asked.
“Never,” he replied, claiming my mouth again.
For the first time in my life, I felt lucky.
I felt blessed.
My eyes shot to the window, where moonlight streamed in.