Chapter 1004

"Um," Midnight says, her voice high and humming. "No, please. I mean. I don't want to hurt the pups but..." she bites her lip. "I think.....I think my wolf needs her now."

Jesse reaches an arm out, wrapping it around Midnight's shoulders and tugging her close. "It won't hurt the pups." He looks up at Jackson, eyes pleading.

Jackson nods, lifting his chin towards the bedroom door.

Jesse and Midnight nod their thanks to Jackson and then pass into the bedroom. Jesse leans close to Ariel as Midnight presses the door shut behind them, giving her a little nudge on the shoulder. "Ari," he whispers.

Ariel gasps and then shrieks, whipping up an arm and smacking him hard in the face. Jesse groans, clutching his jaw, turning away.

"Jesse!" Ariel hisses, sitting up amongst the pillows, pressing a hand to her fast- beating heart. "What the hell are you doing here!?"

Jesse just groans, pointing at Midnight.

Midnight comes close, her hands balled up into fists and pressed to her chest. “Please, Ariel,” she says, her eyes round and brilliant with tears. “I – I need you to clear my wolf. Please, she's so sad - she just wants to be warm."

Ariel groans in turn, smoothing a hand over Midnight's hair and nodding to her. "All right, kid,” she whispers, patting the bed. "Climb up here. We'll do it right now."

up at the man in question, who still clutches his jaw. "You know I know that doesn't hurt here, right?"

towards the edge of his soul, where he knows

wolf are waiting, her wolf sunk deep into the muck but her

Ariel calls, hands on her hips. "Because, I mean...there's

growl of consent. "You cleared a little of the oil before, and I was still able to use my shadows completely -

whipping her head to glare at

looking down at his cousin with a great deal of exhaustion in his eyes. “I'm not defending her but yes,

conjuring up her fire, letting it

is big enough Ariel presses it out towards the darkness between their souls. As before, Midnight's wolf gives an eager howl, pressing forward towards the light and the warmth, wanting it badly. And

known in her soul for the first time since...well, ever, she supposes. She just...didn't know

but the large pit of oil remains, and the oil stops drying just at the back of her little

her wolf

any hotter. I mean, I'm not in your soul with you - I was in

lip, anxious and a little panicked, wanting to help Midnight and not

starts to cry, little tears slipping down

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