Why you left me
Richard's POV Next day after attack "What's that smell" I asked sniffing around. "What smell?" Owen asked, Is he mad? It's so strong. "This smell, like fresh lilies?" "Must be some roomfreshner man, we are at hospital." "I know where we are, you idiot." We were here to check injured werewolves of Pearl moon pack. But it didn't smell like some bloody roomfreshner. It...it smelled real...like real lilies were shoved right in my nose. This smell was enticing and intoxicating and...is it..? 'What is it Derek, is it our mate's smell?' I asked getting anxious. 'Huh? I don't know.' he said as if not interested. 'Oh! come on, saint Derek, 'YOU' don't know! Hows that possible?' What wrong with him, he knows everything, I mean EVERYTHING. Thats why I call him saint Derek and, Mates, let m
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