Olivia's POV
The drive to the pack was exhausting, and I fell asleep for quite a while. Every time I woke up, I would see André looking down at me with a beaming smile. I would smile back, and occasionally, I would glance at his shoulder to check the injury.
It had mostly healed up, but I couldn't help checking on him. He had no idea how worried I was.
I brushed my fingers over his shoulders, checking the wound for the umpteenth time when André snatched my hand in his.
I was stunned, but he quelled my fears with a kiss on my palm. I felt my heart melt. His green eyes dazzled me, and I felt a blush fill my cheeks. He was so sexy. I couldn't believe that this was the person that I had been trying to run away from.
"Olivia, I'm fine. I'm not hurt anymore. It healed up last night."
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