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She was too afraid to disobey him, surprised to realise that he had nicked a cut on his thumb and it was his blood she was swallowing. He was healing her. "You shouldn't be so far from the pack, Thereasa. You have no inkling of the dangers that are out here." His said the words conversationally, though there was weight behind them. He was warning her against himself but that was at odds with his current actions. "Why did you help me?" Now that he didn't appear to be ready to kill her too, her curiosity was breaking through her fear. Kothi c****d his head to the side, as if he too, was trying to figure that one out. "I owed Liam," he finally answered, nodding his head as he spoke. "I hurt him when we sparred. I needed to atone for that." When she didn't respond, he reached up and took o

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