Cheryl’s POV
Things haven't been the same around her since the last invasion. It's like it took a part of everyone here. Surprisingly, Shelly has been spending more time with me since her rejection. It keeps her far away from prying eyes.
“Can I help cook today? It would definitely help me release some tension.” Shelly asked me from the dining room, I was knitting in the sitting room.
I heaved a sigh and dropped what I was doing. “How's your wolf, Medusa?”
Her shoulder slumped slightly. “Since after the incidence, she has gone mute. I know she took the pain away because the stabbing pain in my heart has drastically reduced.”
“You shouldn't continue like this, it might kill her.”
“I don't know what to do, the loss of our second chance mate took a deeper toll on her than the last.”
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