Stant
dline-the power of the White Wolf. A warm, pure energy, tinged wi
like a cool spring washing
ing it into a state of submission. The agonizing pain on Calvin's face visibly eased. His
d from drowning. He stared at me, then down at my hand on his, his eyes
p healers had been helpless against the Alpha's curse. And
oment. This w
e to stabilize him. I met his gaze directly and
Not "I can try." B
s expressions of pity, of regret, of helplessn
. He wasn't asking for my na
involuntary sound of protest, his brow fu
name is Cori. As of today, I am your
de the cure, and you provide the resources and protection I
bond as a transaction, a language I knew his guarded, cynical mind wo
to his feet. Calvin leaned against the wall, his da
e finally spoke. "Why
e you're standing here talking to m
was undeniable
Miss Cori to her rooms. The highest specific
dn't said no. He was considerin
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