-Andre-
Blanche was still unconscious in my arms. She looks different, but she is still my Blanche. The sparks were there. Stronger than ever.
I sat and laid my back against a tree. I wanted Blanche to be more comfortable. We were in the middle of a thick forest. How long have we fallen? It was already a bright day.
I shook Blanche lightly, calling her name, but she didn’t respond.
I assessed our surroundings. This was not Lycan territory, not even werewolves. Trees, deer, birds, rabbits, and other animals in the forest, but no Lycan. No one. Not even humans… Yet, I didn't find it alarming.
I focused on my mate. My Blanche, my witch.
I caressed her soft cheek with my thumb, keeping her warm in my arms.
"Why don't you wake up, love?" I examined her face and her body. Blanche was n
