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She could see the numbness that protected him. She knew the feeling. Numb to everything, good or bad. It was better to feel nothing that to feel pain. Two toned pools met his lavender gaze, seeing confusion finally register. Why was she being so kind to him? She certainly had the right to mock him, to be just as callous as he had been to her. But no. She wouldn't. Maybe if she had been raised by her biological parents. But the unconditional love that Seraphim had offered her had softened her heart.

His movement was subtle. Just a slight lifting on his crown. But just as quickly as he lifted himself, he dropped his head once more. But this time, he rested on her paws. A ghost of a smile tugged gently at ebony. She eased her down skull down to rest across his shoulders. She felt the warmth of his body spread across her chest, warming her against the chill of the ocean breeze. For the moment she remained silent, listening to the sound of crashing waves and the pale wolf's gentle breathing.

Thinking more about it, she found it odd. What had caused her to console him? What had brought her to his side in his time of need? She didn't know. Something about him had a strange feeling coursing through her. But it was foreign to her. One she didn't know how to express or what to call. It was different. She didn't have the words for it and didn't know what to make of it. Did she dare admit that she was growing fond of him?

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