He gently dropped her on the bed to take a look at the wound. “Oh God,” he mused to himself. “Hold still, I’ll be right back,” he told her and got to his feet.
She’d never seen him panick so much. And it’s wasn’t even that serious.
“No,” she mouthed, fighting the tears from falling. “Don’t leave please, I’m scared.” She sniffled, the sob trying to escape her mouth. He saw the refusal of acceptance in her eyes when she looked at him.
“I’ll heal,” she told him. He breathes out almost immediately. She was so beautiful, so perfect that he sometimes forgot she was a werewolf not a fairy and she could heal herself.
“Just stay here with me for the night. Don’t leave even when I fall asleep,” she said to him, closing her eyes. She didn’t know how sleepy and tired she was until her body cam
