"In the end there is only darkness. Sometimes we find others in that darkness, and sometimes we lose them there again.”― Stephen King
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Vincent took her to the pack house. He could see every wolf milling around was watching Arah curiously, but he didn't give a damn and from the look on her face, neither did she. He was the Alpha, and they were beneath him. If he wanted to bring a woman or two, he would. He could. No one could question him.
Arah walked in, her head held high. It was as if she didn't mind the looks... like they didn't affect her, and it pleased him. If she was to be with him, she would get looks, and a weak, fragile, sniveling thing couldn't do. Or Jacqueline would end her life in a day, or a week tops. But he was sure Arah could take care of herself if Jacqueline ever
