Lance POV
Did she just call me a healer? I must have heard her wrong.
I stare down at her. Exhaustion has taken over, but somehow she still looks beautiful. Her long blonde hair shimmers, and her skin glows, but you can see how tired she is from the slight bags under her eyes. It doesn’t detract from her gorgeous face, though.
I don’t know anyone who could pull that off but her.
A soft snore floats into the air, and I hold back the chuckle bouncing around in me.
She is not only beautiful, but she is also cute.
My body suddenly freezes. What am I thinking? No. I don’t like werewolves. Ever.
But as my eyes slide down her delicate cheek and along her soft chin, I know that isn’t true with her. She is different.
I need to get out of here. Now.
I gently lay her back down on the b
