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Silvia muffled a groan. Her back hurt and her face was lowered, she was accustomed to a thick pillow. She groggily opened her eyes and pulled back a little only for a surprise to flash in her eyes realizing she was lying on top of Hunter and he was only in his shorts.

The last night's memories came back slowly as she closed her eyes and lay back resting the side of her head on his chest. His scent was so strong and calming. She didn't know for how long she lay there quietly listening to his heartbeat.

It felt like after years she had a good night's sleep. She didn't even have a nightmare and most importantly; her wolf was in bliss wagging her tail in pure joy and beaming like a butterfly in her head. It was odd to feel a presence in her head. To feel the part of her which she never felt but that same part of her felt all her pain. The scars on her body were also on her wolf's body which meant her wolf went through the same pain that she went through. It was bad.

She pulled back to