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"Beatrice! Did you miss your medicines?" Colt approached me again, kneeling beside me and not understanding what was wrong with me.

I was on my knees, my hands on the ground, and my back was aching. I raised my head and watched him stare me in the eye before the frown on his forehead unfolded. His eyes grew, and his eyebrows reached high.

"Beatrice! You are not---," he gasped, closing his eyes and clenching his fists. "Shit! You are not a werewolf," he gasped, shaking his head as he too knew what my fate would be now.

"I am i---n pain," I spoke to him, but even I was scared when I heard my voice. It was raspy and full of commands, even when I wanted to beg him for help.

"Shit! I am so ---," he said, grasping his hair in his fist and then snapping his fingers.

"I know--- I know what to do," he nodded to himself. "Just come with me, okay?" He proceeded to carry me again, and this time, he left his dragon to take over.

Since he was still wearing the pendant, he was only going to transition a little. Enough to let his dragon help him keep me in place.

He took me into the deep woods and to a cabin covered in trees and branches. Once we were inside the cabin, I real- ized it was a much cozier one. It had one big room and a bath- room. He sat me down in the bathroom while he filled the tub with cold water.

form, but I guess this will help," Colt had been talking nonstop. I was very well aware of how frightened he was. He must have a lot of ques- tions for me, but I

all red from seeing

to face away. I did

come out, but because she wasn't able to

blessing in my case. I rested my head back and closed

your dragon is awake inside you,"

pills," I said.

dragon woke up to keep you safe,"

still feeling a little pain due to the stretching of my

to tell you, but--- you were already under so much stress that I didn't want to burden

something. I don't even want to imagine how you dealt with so much pain all alone, and also, being clueless makes things worse." He said this without even looking at me.

him for always

scared to tell anyone, Colt. I live with people who hate weredragons." I sighed, gently touching my cold hands. to my face to soothe my

you'd spoken to your wolf. What was that all about?" Colt asked. He had

like my mother," I

glad she woke up and helped me get away from my

state she was in, I feared she was

you speak to your mother about it? Did you ask her why she lied to you?" Colt questioned, steadily turning to me but making sure his eyes were only sticking to my face.

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