Chapter Twenty Three
Odessas POV The last thing I remember was seeing Sampson, wide eyed and panicked. Now opening my eyes I squinted adjusting to the bright lights in the room. I looked around to see I was definitely in a hospital room. I could hear the EKG machine beeping and saw the IV connected to my arm. I was definitely sore but I didn't have any other injuries. I looked to the other side of the bed to see Sampson sleeping. His head was on the bed, his jaw slack as he snored lightly. Now that I was a wolf he looked even better than he already did. I closed my eyes taking a deep breath of his scent that filled the room. Fresh rain and pine, that's what he smelled like. Who would have ever thought that a wet christmas tree would be such a turn on. I just want to lick him all over Pixie said in my head ca
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