Chapter 74

Callahan

This girl was mad, quite literally.

The more I tried to run away from her, the more she pulled me close. And she did it so subtly, so unknowingly that it would always drive Beast mad.

Zenovia was becoming a drug, an addiction I had gotten used to.

Her little frame lay in my hands and she relaxed visibly in my arms when I touched her. As if her body knew instinctively that she was going to be safe, that nobody would ever harm her while I was around

That made me feel euphoric and wanted.

Cynthia had been challenging her to a race and I did not interfere just to see how she would react. I knew Cynthia did not really like her and I was eager to see their interaction.

But surprisingly, Zenovia proved me wrong.

Strength mattered in a person, always, but it was never just physical strength. It was the strength of the spirit, of the soul.

And Zenovia might be physically weak but she had the heart of a warrior. 1 liked that quality about her. I never took strangers in my pack, I would send the weak and injured to the hospital and ask El or Matt to look for a suitable pack for them.

But when I first saw her back at her school, hurling her bag at Matt, I knew she was a fighter.

And then again when she had just woken up from her sleep in the hospital and I asked her to walk towards the door to prove she was fit enough.

She had crumpled down on the floor midway but given her condition she should not have been able to even take a step.

Somehow, I liked that she never tried to please me, never acted coy. She was headstrong even if she had been bullied all her life.

Пler cute little body in that tight track pants and tee, though completely covered, did not hide her well enough from my

eyes

Especially because I knew how those legs moved, how that skin felt under my touch, and how she whimpered and moaned when I kissed her, when my hands caressed her.

while running on the treadmill, she had been out of breath long ago but I just stood by the side, waiting to see how long she could go on, how long would it be before the warrior in her would give up.

I was not disappointed. Hell, I was proud of my little lamb.

had the face of an angel but the tenacity and grit of a

would win, and

not have the strength of a wolf. Plus. Cynthia had been training for years, was the daughter of the most powerful alpha in my kingdom, and had received

race was a small thing, for Zenovia, it was definitely

shift. The thought turned

Drusilla had told me a few days back. The thought had left me truly shaken and

could not help but gaze at her as I carried her up the stairs

but I knew the determination that she showed would

would become. I reached the floor of

The A.C. would be too cold for her and she had to cool

put her feet together

muscles would be stiff and

was passed out, it

ask Maria to give her a small massage but Maria was busy in

can’t keep your hands off her Beast spoke in

not a creep to touch her when she is asleep” I retorted to my lycan in

took her shoes off. Then, I slowly pulled them away

leaving her lips and the way

knead my fingers, massaging her skin and allowing blood to

was not waking up, I gently pulled up her track pants, only to

It felt rigid and stiff like a board so hopefully this massage would allow her to walk

minutes, I had turned her on her back and rubbed her back, shoulders, and legs along with most of the pain points I knew needed some

I was done. I got up to leave, not wanting to stare stupidly at her face. But then her hand reached

around mine. Was

not. No human would have the energy to act like this after

fluttering sensation erupted in my stomach that I told myself was because of lack of

head to the side, some of the hair falling on her face. The sweat had dried away a hit

if challenging me to do the

wasn’t going

I slowly walked

needed to rest but she would also need to eat something healthy and filling so

down the stairs

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