Bulletproof loneliness
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His reply did not disappoint at all. He shifted around and let his eyes roam over her. He let fingers stroke her cheek, and her eyes beamed back at him with warmth and trust. A cold tickle touched her as he went on and told her he wanted her to stay and join the pack, be with him, maybe become his mate. Her ears flickered slowly to point a bit behind, but she did not flatten them completely. For once she did not break eye contact, but continued to stare into the warm orbs of his. It was odd how devoted he was, he seemed to be so sure in his words. He could back them up, he was not afraid to expose himself and talk about what he wanted. She admired that.

She let her hand cover his, and held it lightly, letting a finger stroke the index of his hand caringly. She had just ran away, and was she really ready to jump into the pack life again instantly again. She was not sure. She wanted to be free and get a taste of freedom before she let go of it again. She could probably be given time to answer, so it was not something she had to do instantly. She wanted to get to know him better, much better. That’s an interesting offer, Lucifer. A soft smile sent warm rays towards him. Tell me about yourself. She wanted to know him.

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