The Basement
Three whole days have passed since that terrible incident. His wolves returned from the woods without Kilian. My heart leaped with joy, but Ryan's mood blackened further. He shouted at them until his voice went hoarse, and threatened to have them all killed for their incompetence. I couldn't be happier. Kilian got away, and that's all that matters to me. Of course, Ryan took all his frustrations out on me. I'm starting to learn to treat my body as a vessel, to not let anything he does to me affect my state of mind. The good thing about being a werewolf is that all non fatal injuries heal in record time. He can rip me apart and I'll just stitch myself together. My body will do it for me. I'm just happy that Kilian, my Kilian, is safe and sound. I know that my nonchalant attitude i
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